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

07.12

  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.

06.49

Where, asked Julia.  

06.49

Where, asked Julia.  

/ maps

06.29

Moments later, Julia and Gaia were in the air.

/ maps

06.29

Moments later, Julia and Gaia were in the air.

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