Houses bubbling down from the heaths,growing like plasticine that feedsout of a soil that bows. Their kitchens stifled,under the gigantic metal forks,and the royal tables that lay covered,under the white sheets. Walls cannot withstand their timid fabric,they turn to fluid,splash into the ground.Like overflown pots, they expandtill they reach an outcast friend,a long forgotten sea. Molds that know no sculptor,their…
Month: November 2020
The First’s Night Passage
Pink lights fuse the wall, with a trembling color,like scared flames that have lost their vigor.Faint and bleached,they rotate the palette with a swift move,towards the last stage of the rainbow. The room soft and comfy, like a pillow out of sheer steal,it welcomes you with a broken smileupon the deceit’s joyful deal,bypassing terror with indifferenceand fear with a tilted…
The Cinema
Eyes fixed,glazed over a twisted glasscircles of void that spin in perpetual motion,tripping under the spiral of a magician’s wand,as he lures them towards a frail rope-bridge. The steps muddy and weak,they guide with a diffused promiseto a place where gravity is a dream,and trees translucent, talking to each otheras they gesture shapes of infinite. In this place, people are…
The Apple Orchard
Chapter 1 «Honey, Why don’t you go pick up your stuff.» My mother’s voice comes gentle and soft as she is tapping the back-side of my thin, crusty hair. «We are going to visit your Grandpas. Would you like that?» She grins a big smile as I can feel her breath on my ear. In my hand there lies a…