Posts Tagged: fishtrain
You must be Julia, said Beth. Of course she is, said Gaia. Julia kept drawing. We were waiting for you since this morning. She gestured towards the boy and the girl with the dark marks around their eyes. We’ll sit
Ekaterina danced tirelessly in the FishTrain halls, days and nights, alone and in front of hundreds, in summer and winter to a music she alone heard. Looking at her Julia heard the music too.
Giulia, Gaia and Kristen visited Locust Island for year’s end festivities. As they left the Fishtrain station, the warm air and the clear skies made them feel it was summer again, in the heart of winter.
What did it tell you, asked Julia as the girls were boarding the FishTrain. Everything is its own reward, said Gaia. Her hands were swollen, her palms pulsating.