8 pm

Fade in: The opening sunset. The modern cut glass door closes unexpectedly, hinges pushing forever forward, towards the chiaroscuro street and the humidity of the sprinkling on the light green grasses, on the blackened asphalt, on the unscathed puddles. And the barely occupied spaces of the sidewalks hide laughter, hide indecipherable plans for Thomas, a…

Spider

Victor notices the spider’s web swaying gently in the space between the rearview mirror and the body of the car. It is the eighth time in a month that he has encountered the same surprise, but it is the first time that Lucia notices it. An unimportant detail for her, who passes her hand without…