Posts Tagged: stories
07.13
Where are they going? They take passengers to Shelter Island, said Julia. At night? They have lanterns. What is the color of the sea at night? Black, as the sky. How are they going to find their way? They
07.13
Where are they going? They take passengers to Shelter Island, said Julia. At night? They have lanterns. What is the color of the sea at night? Black, as the sky. How are they going to find their way? They
07.12
We decode life and call it science. We encode our findings and call them stories, said Frank. Stories are how we understand. Julia kept drawing in her notebook the bat hanging from the ceiling of the attic while Gaia sat on the
07.09
Word after word the hero disappeared behind the stories, until one day he felt his journey complete. He had lost his identity to become everything. This thought distracted him and he stopped for a moment, his audience openmouthed.
07.09
Word after word the hero disappeared behind the stories, until one day he felt his journey complete. He had lost his identity to become everything. This thought distracted him and he stopped for a moment, his audience openmouthed.
07.02
Upon those who step into the same rivers, different and again different waters flow, said Gaia. Julia listened quietly, her eyes focused on the candle’s dancing flame.
07.02
Upon those who step into the same rivers, different and again different waters flow, said Gaia. Julia listened quietly, her eyes focused on the candle’s dancing flame.
05.77
Gaia disappeared from Julia’s view. Still, she could hear her voice. Everything that we dream about is here, at night the wind brings is to us in dreams. Julia looked around, the large windows were open. She felt a shiver
05.77
Gaia disappeared from Julia’s view. Still, she could hear her voice. Everything that we dream about is here, at night the wind brings is to us in dreams. Julia looked around, the large windows were open. She felt a shiver
05.54
What is that machine for, asked Gaia. That is a voice recorder, said Thom, his long white hair dancing in front of his eyes. It records songs and funny stories. I like to hear stories from persons, not from
05.19
While they were in an unfamiliar place, Julia saw they were still connected to everything else. She smiled to Gaia. We are not lost, said Gaia. Of course not, said Julia.
05.19
While they were in an unfamiliar place, Julia saw they were still connected to everything else. She smiled to Gaia. We are not lost, said Gaia. Of course not, said Julia.
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