Posts Tagged: drawing
Still, in the Suspended City things were not what they seemed. The maps themselves were hazy and distorted. Julia drew everything.
Julia met Kiko in the hat store, she bowed and said nothing. Is it Kyoko’s spirit who sent you? Julia nodded. Please have a sit while I work, said Kiko. Did you love her, asked Julia. More than loved, I
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
Julia was brought to a small, wooden cabin. It was warm inside and glass lamps were dangling from the low ceiling. A round porthole allowed Julia to look out towards the sky. From there she could see the Island
Julia could see patterns anywhere she looked. Each pattern a play-field for thousands of new stories and a repository for thousands of old ones. Each pattern a lens revealing its internal workings. Julia’s head felt dizzy that