Posts Tagged: Tokyo
05.39
What did the pilot of the Airship look like, Gaia asked Julia while they were in their beds, ready to fall asleep. He had tiny glasses with a metal frame and no hair but in the very back of
05.39
What did the pilot of the Airship look like, Gaia asked Julia while they were in their beds, ready to fall asleep. He had tiny glasses with a metal frame and no hair but in the very back of
05.09
Standing on the edge of Campo Carmine’s pool, Julia thought at what Mark asked her. What exactly was the sensation she felt when she fell through a wormhole? Was it hot or cold? Was it pulsating? Did she feel
05.09
Standing on the edge of Campo Carmine’s pool, Julia thought at what Mark asked her. What exactly was the sensation she felt when she fell through a wormhole? Was it hot or cold? Was it pulsating? Did she feel
04.97
In the world without her, Julia saw the flow of life, heard its whisper. She was there and she wasn’t anywhere and both her presence and her absence were true. She had to return home, she had to tell Gaia
04.96
Suddenly Julia felt she was not there anymore. She could not find herself anymore. Not there or anywhere else. She simply had disappeared and it was fine, she had merged with life and was finally part of it. Lights
04.96
Suddenly Julia felt she was not there anymore. She could not find herself anymore. Not there or anywhere else. She simply had disappeared and it was fine, she had merged with life and was finally part of it. Lights
04.89
Returning home from the thermal pool of Campo Vignoni, Gaia felt suddenly Julia’s pain. She screamed and cried and was relieved only when, at home, she felt her mother’s embrace. In that same instant Julia’s body was lifted from
04.89
Returning home from the thermal pool of Campo Vignoni, Gaia felt suddenly Julia’s pain. She screamed and cried and was relieved only when, at home, she felt her mother’s embrace. In that same instant Julia’s body was lifted from
04.88
On the island of Miyake five men are meditating, their eyes fixed on the Izu Islands. A tiny man with knotty hands guides their thoughts and bodies with few, gentle words. A kid enters the terrace, his voice a
04.88
On the island of Miyake five men are meditating, their eyes fixed on the Izu Islands. A tiny man with knotty hands guides their thoughts and bodies with few, gentle words. A kid enters the terrace, his voice a
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