Posts Tagged: compassion
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Julia felt a rush of blood in her body, as if it wanted to leave it, then, underwater, she saw Gaia swimming towards a window. She came back for air and swam to the other side of the canal.
03.66
Julia felt a rush of blood in her body, as if it wanted to leave it, then, underwater, she saw Gaia swimming towards a window. She came back for air and swam to the other side of the canal.
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Watch out, screamed Julia, boats are coming, but Gaia had disappeared underwater. Julia quickly undressed herself, laid her dress and shoes next to Gaia’s on the alzata and touched the water with her toes. Julia’s skin became a map of goosebumps
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Pumps and filters brought in clean water from the lagoon and the level of the water decreased. After three months Julia depicted the lines on the stone walls where the water level was on high tide and where it
03.56
After the expected accident it did not rain for weeks. The air got dustier, the smells drier. After two months, the largest campi were covered by beaten earth, brought over by winds. Julia felt the skin itching when she
03.56
After the expected accident it did not rain for weeks. The air got dustier, the smells drier. After two months, the largest campi were covered by beaten earth, brought over by winds. Julia felt the skin itching when she
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As Julia laid down that night, her tiredness flowed inside her bed. She felt it, she smelled it, she touched it as it descended into the crevices of the wool until it mingled with the tiredness of the countless others
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The tide had settled and the sea was shining with light. The moon, just above the clouds in full daylight, was larger than Julia had ever seen it.
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Julia woke up on the floor of the living room. The sky from the windows was bright and clear. Gaia was on the floor next to her, her breathing slow. Kristen was on the sofa, her head reclined towards
03.51
Julia woke up on the floor of the living room. The sky from the windows was bright and clear. Gaia was on the floor next to her, her breathing slow. Kristen was on the sofa, her head reclined towards
03.49
Julia, Gaia and Kristen danced and laughed while the building creaked and shook. Waves were grazing the windows and rain was pouring from the sky. The moon loomed as large as ever through the clouds.
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December 1884. Helobiae Portrait Gallery opens to the public. December 1874. Make, the Learning Laboratory, opens in the former Bulldog Shipyard.
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December 1884. Helobiae Portrait Gallery opens to the public. December 1874. Make, the Learning Laboratory, opens in the former Bulldog Shipyard.
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