Snapshots: Pinball/Flipper by Matilda Colarossi

Pinball Matilda Colarossi I had experienced mad. It was just like when your head pops through the tightest part of a turtle-neck sweater and everything is black, and there's that throbbing pressure on your temples. That's how it was for me. It was the burning in your stomach that shoots up to your cheeks, burrowing…Read more Snapshots: Pinball/Flipper by Matilda Colarossi

Snapshots: L’Aquila by Matilda Colarossi

L’Aquila Matilda Colarossi An earsplitting rumble rips through my dreams shaking the world as I know it to its death. Then all is still. I wake up in a terrible sweat and look around me in the dark. I can't remember where I am. My nightlight is on the wrong side…Read more Snapshots: L’Aquila by Matilda Colarossi

Snapshots: Via Bolognese by Matilda Colarossi

Via Bolognese Matilda Colarossi Along the winding road that leads out of Florence, towards the luxuriant hills that wrap the city in their tree lined contours, wisteria twines abundant on ancient stone walls. The rampant vine seems to stem from the rocks themselves, and the violet delicateness of the clusters contrasts sharply with the ash…Read more Snapshots: Via Bolognese by Matilda Colarossi

Sentiero/Passage by Antonia Pozzi

"With its long azure shadows dreaming/ On the bank – I walk along the torrent:/ the loud chanting deafens/ My melancholy." Sentiero Di Antonia Pozzi E' bello camminare lungo il torrente: non si sentono i passi, non sembra di andare via. Dall'alto sentiero si vede la valle E cime lontane ai margini Della pianura, come…Read more Sentiero/Passage by Antonia Pozzi