Son of Battuta, you have delivered me out of loneliness, hunger, and boredom, and for this I will always be grateful.
On a Trip in India
The Indian morning sky blooms pink. I drop a window, smelling cool morning air as the truck speeds down the highway. Dense city vapors shift to woodsmoke and dewy soil.
A Physical and Mental Journey on the Trans-Siberian Railway
These images represent a physical and mental journey on the Trans-Siberian Railway from Moscow to Ulaanbaatar, the Mongolian capital.
Unease
Solo things, sad things alone, fresh things headed for destruction in the dark, the loneliness of months of confinement against disease, harm to others, one’s own death, this is what these five photographs represent. In a word: unease.
Ichthyosaur (looking)
BIO: Adria Bernardi is the author of a collection of essays, Dead Meander, and two novels, Openwork and The Day…
Italy
As we approach the bus station, which isn’t a building at all but a loop in the road with a small sign, we don’t see anyone. If during the vacation I need to dump a body I think I’ve found my spot.