Sunday, November 17, 2024

Larissa

A long wait in cosmic space, where existence and time elide each other.
The opposite of fantasy is nothingness. Who guarantees that Larissa is real and not in my imagination?
Even if everything were just a lysergic dream, I wouldn't want to wake up.
A betrayal in a galaxy that perhaps doesn't exist.






Tuesday, November 5, 2024

Cara Mell

Touching her hips is like touching a dream. Reality is nothing but a desire and if I look in the mirror I see her lascivious eyes. Suddenly I notice a detail on the mirror: the imprint of red lips and a writing made with lipstick. 

"Your Cara Mell is more real than distances."