Posts Tagged: drawing

03.09

  Michael Fiorello studied the notebooks for three years. One night he returned home and found his son playing with an antique land train model, one of those machines that used to cross the land before the seas and the

03.09

  Michael Fiorello studied the notebooks for three years. One night he returned home and found his son playing with an antique land train model, one of those machines that used to cross the land before the seas and the

03.06

Money is printed and forged by artists on the Lydia Island and issued by the Money Bank. They decide how much money to print and its price based on the movements of the Money Train. Julia was listening to Mark

03.06

Money is printed and forged by artists on the Lydia Island and issued by the Money Bank. They decide how much money to print and its price based on the movements of the Money Train. Julia was listening to Mark

03.04

  She sneaked past the world and did what she wanted before anyone noticed.

03.04

  She sneaked past the world and did what she wanted before anyone noticed.

03.03

  April 1st, 1933. For twenty hours, fish crowd the surface of the water in Life Canal on Fiore Island. June, 1865. After Karl Cagol’s death by influenza, at the age of 103, the family of primates that lived with

03.03

  April 1st, 1933. For twenty hours, fish crowd the surface of the water in Life Canal on Fiore Island. June, 1865. After Karl Cagol’s death by influenza, at the age of 103, the family of primates that lived with

03.02

Early on the following morning, still half asleep, Gaia suddenly saw how every moment is wonderful and unique and forever lost. She felt happy and dizzy and sad at the same time. When Julia came home from the Archilab, she

03.02

Early on the following morning, still half asleep, Gaia suddenly saw how every moment is wonderful and unique and forever lost. She felt happy and dizzy and sad at the same time. When Julia came home from the Archilab, she

03.01

Then it happened, from out of nowhere. Countless birds moving in waves in the sky. The sky turning dark, then clear, then dark again. Birds as one gigantic hand, as a wing, a wave, as a school of fish, as

03.01

Then it happened, from out of nowhere. Countless birds moving in waves in the sky. The sky turning dark, then clear, then dark again. Birds as one gigantic hand, as a wing, a wave, as a school of fish, as

02.98

  Before time. The sulphuric muds of the Blue Lake from Martingana Island heal warriors’ wounds and brighten womens’ wrinkless skin. Before time. The breathing walls of the Zubebi Caves, where sulphuric water naturally flows at 190F in summer and winter,

02.98

  Before time. The sulphuric muds of the Blue Lake from Martingana Island heal warriors’ wounds and brighten womens’ wrinkless skin. Before time. The breathing walls of the Zubebi Caves, where sulphuric water naturally flows at 190F in summer and winter,

02.97

  It is actually a game of reflections, said Mark. You need to shape the room to limit the volume of the reflected sound against the direct sound from the stage. The shape of the hall and the wooden walls balance

02.97

  It is actually a game of reflections, said Mark. You need to shape the room to limit the volume of the reflected sound against the direct sound from the stage. The shape of the hall and the wooden walls balance

02.96

  Julia asked Alex the house builder about a hall shaped as a musical instrument. Frank Berlins, half a century ago, built the first lute shaped hall, where the tiniest sound was heard perfectly from every seat. It took him

02.96

  Julia asked Alex the house builder about a hall shaped as a musical instrument. Frank Berlins, half a century ago, built the first lute shaped hall, where the tiniest sound was heard perfectly from every seat. It took him

02.94

  Gaia had one more story to tell, as she heard it whispered above the Wind Tower. A man played the piano in a meadow, alone. He dreamt of others to play the music for, of air that spread the

02.94

  Gaia had one more story to tell, as she heard it whispered above the Wind Tower. A man played the piano in a meadow, alone. He dreamt of others to play the music for, of air that spread the