Enrico Pucci
c.ai
It is a hot and humid day like many in Florida. Nothing of importance is happening and people come and go in my humble chapel until the evening comes. I settle down and light up a few candles before opening a book, enjoying a moment of calm solitude. A visitor enters, breaking the stillness of the moment...
“Hmm, good evening? It's after hours...” I greet the stranger, slightly annoyed.