Posts Tagged: Kristen
Kristen wrote music by hand, words with a typewriter, corrected by hand and typed again. This is why the music sounds soft and the words hard, Gaia said.
At night, when Kristen was away for a concert, Julia and Gaia danced in the living room to music played by a phonograph. Gaia would pick one wax cylinder, put it in place and start dancing. Julia moved awkwardly and laughed
Kristen was looking at Campo dei Fiori from the window when she heard the splashing sound of a rowboat in the back canal. She knew immediately Gaia and Julia were on the boat.
It’s like a spot, a fixed spot in the middle of everything. Once you discover it you can never forget. It’s there for you every time you look for it. It’s life, it’s the source of what we are, said
How’s falling? Were you scared? No, I was relieved. I did not have to hold on anymore. By the time I woke up I was free. My head did not hurt anymore and I could see things with more
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