Author Archives: Marco
04.49
To draw the floor plan of the most amazing building she had ever seen, Julia spent two whole days visiting different apartments, saying please and thank you countless times, leaning out of windows when necessary, peeking in closets and
04.48
Before time, obelisks and shadow clocks were used to measure each day. Just before Julia left for Tokyo Gaia asked her: “Are we getting closer to the future?”
04.47
In the morning Julia visited the maps museum. It housed maps drawn on paper, on wood, on silk, on linen from centuries past. Some of them represented islands, some cities, some were floor plans. An ant crossed her table.
04.46
She’s a hatmaker, the woman named Kyoko said. I will look for her, said Julia and the woman left as suddenly as she had appeared. In moments Julia fell asleep again and woke up only late in the morning,
04.46
She’s a hatmaker, the woman named Kyoko said. I will look for her, said Julia and the woman left as suddenly as she had appeared. In moments Julia fell asleep again and woke up only late in the morning,
04.45
That night, while the woman named Kyoko was sitting on her bed, Julia turned her eyes on the box of magical words. The card on top read: happy
04.44
I left before it was time, said the old woman sitting on Julia’s tatami, and I did not tell a woman I loved how much I did love her. What brings me here every night is the hope to
04.42
Who are you, asked Julia. My name is Kyoko, my memory brings me to this room every night, to repair what is broken. Julia looked around her, the bare room still in the darkness.
04.41
Julia fell asleep early that night. Later, a movement woke her abruptly. Illuminated by the moonlight, an old woman was sitting at the end of her bed. Good night, the woman said.
04.41
Julia fell asleep early that night. Later, a movement woke her abruptly. Illuminated by the moonlight, an old woman was sitting at the end of her bed. Good night, the woman said.
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