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Rock Woke Up
I have been typing incessantly since Sand left. Writing helps me to define the world and myself. It helps me to keep moments eternally, and allows me to live in all the times simultaneously. In my stories there’s no past, no present, and no future. Everything is eternal, back and forward in time. Since Sand left I started writing about the girl in the mirror, who is sad, although she smiles a lot. I’ve decided to name her Alice.
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B4 Yesterday
I’m still dizzy. I lie down on the bed and close my eyes. When will I wake up? I remember the night I slept in the flat below, on a bed that looked like this one, when Shine’s parents and his brother were in the US. And the next morning Shine made me pancakes, we ate them in the sun, while we spoke about the feeling of living inside a dream, because lately all our wishes were coming true. I remember Soul. In the midst of all this, I miss him. I wonder if he exists. I’m scared of never seeing him again, or Vilmo, or Silvana. And where is Marco now? If anyone’s able to understand me at this point, it can only be my interdimensional friend.
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o gato bilingue/ the bilingual cat
if an ant walks on the sand on a beach where there’s very loud music playing, what does the ant hear? does it hear anything? does it feel the vibrations of the house beat? does it think it’s the universe? or an acoustic storm? does it notice anything at all?
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