"Maybe I’m still alive! Even though I feel so light...  light, as a shadow. How did I get here? Who sent me here? That light, coming from above, where does it lead? And Liz, where has she gone? Her kisses were biting my soul. It must be one of her usual pranks..." 
 © Michele Maglio

“Maybe I’m still alive! Even though I feel so light…  light, as a shadow. How did I get here? Who sent me here? That light, coming from above, where does it lead? And Liz, where has she gone? Her kisses were biting my soul. It must be one of her usual pranks…” 

© Michele Maglio

 

"I’m in a reversed world, upside-down, like inside an hourglass... the sand falls inexorably and time …time starts over again. I am the fine sand that slips, as light underneath a closed door. And Liz isn’t here yet, perhaps she’s out somewhere getting drunk..."

“I’m in a reversed world, upside-down, like inside an hourglass… the sand falls inexorably and time …time starts over again. I am the fine sand that slips, as light underneath a closed door. And Liz isn’t here yet, perhaps she’s out somewhere getting drunk…”

 

"If only I could be that light, like a glimmer at the bottom of an abyss. I’m sinking, I’m falling, you let me fall, I’m writhing like a snake... in the dust... I’ve heard a noise, like a flutter of wings... it must be Liz that’s learnt how to fly..."

“If only I could be that light, like a glimmer at the bottom of an abyss. I’m sinking, I’m falling, you let me fall, I’m writhing like a snake… in the dust… I’ve heard a noise, like a flutter of wings… it must be Liz that’s learnt how to fly…”

 

"If I close my eyes now, I feel like everything’s all right. I can hear music in the distance, like an old song, comforting me. I’m happy I’m still alive and I’ll wait for Liz in this calm, motherly light..."

“If I close my eyes now, I feel like everything’s all right. I can hear music in the distance, like an old song, comforting me. I’m happy I’m still alive and I’ll wait for Liz in this calm, motherly light…”

 

“I’m alone with my shadow, true to herself. I ran away from my own flesh. I remember now. From a look that didn’t want me. And now everything seems rotten and sinister…  Liz, please, fly back to me.”