Flaviu Caragea

Putrid Flaviu Caragea

New York. 1974. Floyd Stone, a highly acknowledged lawyer, captures himself subjected to a series of extraordinary events, all of which depict his immediate decadence. He struggles through his falling, interacting with a criminal underworld constructed and organised as a vast empire to which every living, breathing and talking thing must deal with in order to subsist. From his rise, apogee, and his extended decay, his very life has him slowly sink into the surrounding shadows on which he previously nonchalantly walked on. Through blood, mud and tears he digs his entrenched path, bearing stains of red cluttered on his grey jacket, violently painted on by his own two hands. His name is Floyd Stone, devoted father, adored husband, successful lawyer, rational human being.