Meredith

Meredith by Indigo Giordana-Altu The morning light teases Meredith’s eyes until they fluttered open. Slowly, she emerges from beneath the navy blue satin that compliments the paleness of her nudity. She begins her ritual of arching her back and stretching her arms toward the sky like an Olympic Gold Medalist but, in moments like those, …

Bergman’s Cottage

Bergman’s Cottage by Indigo Giordana-Altú Golden sunrays spread out like folds of a Japanese fan, dispersing the shadows cast by the cluster of birch trees. The road that curved through them was beautifully mystic. On most occasions, it beckoned travelers to follow it to its end which was a century old cob house that had …

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