This was the first book I've ever read from a Greenlandic author, which was exciting on its own. But I loved how uniquely it was written. Stream of consciousness but in a really poetic, wonderful way. I loved that each character had their own style. I have some questions about the facts of what happened, namely why was Inuk in prison? Was it a literal prison or a metaphorical one? But this is a great, extremely messy queer story.