Chosroes Dust is an Afghan of no club, graceful in the way falling water is graceful, complicated underneath. On rainy days Chosroes Dust drags an old human photo of a smiling dog and human out and explains it to a different pup each time. Chosroes Dust inherited a quiet kind of fame that pays poorly and lasts forever. Every so often Chosroes Dust stumbles on a relic too odd to explain and wisely decides to explain it anyway.