Category Archives: Telling Stories

(Un)expected

Posted on March 19, 2012 by Marta Favro

It is one of those days you prefer to walk instead of jumping on a bus. I know I should run to catch a train, but I need to slow down, and so I take the longer road, but the … Continue reading →

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An end, a beginning.

Posted on March 12, 2012 by Marta Favro

I look into the water and it’s like travelling through time and submerging in a parallel universe, where everything endlessly repeats itself yet adquires new meanings and nuances.  An instant. My end and my beginning, love exploding in all its … Continue reading →

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Look up, the sky

Posted on March 5, 2012 by Marta Favro

I walk head down, counting the steps, counting my breaths and my heartbeats, feeling my lungs expanding and contracting, my muscles tensing under the effort. I walk but I am going nowhere, I am running in circles, and I feel … Continue reading →

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Falling in love.

Posted on February 28, 2012 by Emma Espejo

It’s Sunday afternoon and you’re back from your dreams.  One of my most beloved moments (those moments of being) is travelling by car in the afternoon/evening/night… almost in silence, looking through the window, enjoying the landscape passing by, remembering the … Continue reading →

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Giving in.

Posted on February 20, 2012 by Marta Favro

The last notes of song are lingering in the room, resonating in the heart. You have tried to keep your balance, hovering on a hedge between unknown shores and possibilities. Sometimes life gets in the middle, and you chase that … Continue reading →

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The Journey

Posted on January 2, 2012 by Marta Favro

It’s late on a winter’s day and the boat has set sail. The assuring shore is slowly fading away in the night, swallowing everything in its darkening cold blue, and earth and sky are melting into each other in a … Continue reading →

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