“Overcoming storms and thunderstorms, I was in a hurry to fly from Los Angeles in order to catch the opera, where we met an old man and a young guy (he was actually a monk from the monastery “Christ in the Desert”), we found ourselves next to each other in the auditorium hall, decided to leave early because of them and found that our cars were parked side by side in the parking lot. I was starting to think that...I was in the land of Ray Bradbury.”