Posts Tagged: spirituality
A trip to Tokyo? Mark’s head raised from the workbench. Perfect, there are at least seven adventures waiting for you there.
Before time. Islands absorb the attitude of their residents. Ilonoa, the quiet island, sees few people around in the morning, and never has a seaman been born in Vesper, the island of builders and makers.
Movement is a dance of lines and circles. There’s never a dead moment, never a still moment. Julia caressed the handrail and looked intently at the fresco on the wall.
Julia drew all day at the Archilab, maps, routes, connections. She left the lab at sunset, walked home counting each step, careful not to step on any crack. She was ready to play.
Julia sat at the window, looking at Campo dei Fiori below. People were coming and going, meeting, talking and leaving. Hours passed. When dinner was ready, she got up and had tagliolini with pumpkin flowers, with Gaia and Kristen. After
April, 1927. Bees and butterflies have all but disappeared from the city of Helobiae. April, 1932. Bees and butterflies appear overnight in the Hanging Gardens in the Island of Ostriches.
Before time. Travel is exploration, commerce and war. After beginning of time. Travel is exploration, commerce and exchange of ideas.
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.