The hour circled around an account of the swallow’s flight. From the Rocca, the massive fortress tower of Umbertide, The sky was a sewing pattern. Scissors feathered in black Exposed the deceit of the evening blue, their dives Cutting the air. Around the solid...
AH MOON: Angel Island, that’s a nice name.UNCLE ANG: Well, it’s called Angel, but it’s actually hell. AH MOON: We’ll make it, Uncle Ang. We’ll make it. I’ve seen them both before, angel or hell. CUT TO: 5. INT. ANGEL ISLAND: DETENTION ROOMS – – NIGHT Crummy detention...
War, violence, killing, poverty, absence of freedom and ugliness was my reality in Belgrade. Civitella was something totally different. That was magic place full of light where everything had a special aura, a place where you can touch and smell beauty. There I was...
A lace maker, I have noticed her while she was working on the doorstep of a certain house in Gubbio, the other in the holy city of Assisi, still another on that mountainous spot called Montone. Each one of them embroidered their lace, raising it every so often towards...
