The Mist

Float on mist
Riccardo Lucidi

“Sometimes she sat and let her mind go blank and her eyes go

out of focus, so that she watched the slow, jerky movements of

the motes that floated across her pupils. They amazed her as a child.

Now she saw them as a reflection of how she moved,

floating listlessly through the world, occasionally bumping into

another body without acknowledgment, and then floating on, free and alone.”
― Robert Goolrick

Composition By:
Kay Lynn Gabaldon

November, 2015