Italy: Witches Dancing under the Rain

In Tuscany, on Lucilla’s skin, raindrops run down. She watches with curiosity for the darkening sky… Taking advantage of a lull, she walks through the nearby forest, feet a little muddy, and rejoices to be the witness of a green, lush and generous nature. The scent of jasmine flowers bewitches her senses. In the midst of all this, she arrives near an abandoned ranch revives her most exquisite childhood fantasies. Steps make the roof tiles vibrate…

By Silvia BARTOLOTTI, Italy

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