The Roller Coaster – Up’n’Down! – Excerpt #02
An extension of The Microscope (some call it poetry) The slow lifting of the fog, a light breeze moves the tops of the trees resigned to the fall, messily, barely caressing them. The sharp smell of humid earth and of iron, cement, of trains ready to leave for the sea or for delirious cities. The … More The Roller Coaster – Up’n’Down! – Excerpt #02