da “Cacciatori di frodo” Alessandro Cinquegrani La curva, penso, mentre cammino sul binario morto della ferrovia, la curva, non ho paura, è così ogni mattina da troppe mattine, cammino sul binario facendo attenzione a non mettere i piedi sui sassi, faccio la curva, la supero, raggiungo lei sdraiata per terra o a venti centimetri da…Read more Alessandro Cinquegrani: Cacciatori di frodo/Poachers
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Snapshots: She/Lei by Matilda Colarossi
SHE by Matilda Colarossi Another endless discussion. Dysfunctional, as they all were, and silent departing. From the next room, the words took on a familiar hue. She listened, not listening. They were always the same words. They started with “she” and trailed off into a familiar refrain which would no longer touch her. She heard…Read more Snapshots: She/Lei by Matilda Colarossi
Snapshots: Coral sings songs of love/Coral canta canzoni d’amore by Matilda Colarossi
Coral sings songs of love by Matilda Colarossi Coral brushes the nest of red curls away from her face and into a bun at the nape of her neck. The unruly mess is in stark contrast to the order in her head. She has been practicing law since she was 26. She has defended women…Read more Snapshots: Coral sings songs of love/Coral canta canzoni d’amore by Matilda Colarossi
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