V. FRARO


Londrina, Brazil / Teacher





I was driving a bicycle towards a nearby city. It was a summer afternoon. After a few kilometers, the night became dense and a freezing cold took over everything. At a certain point along the way, about 14 kilometers from my home, I started to see piles of coffins along the road. I entered an abandoned-looking house and people were playing musical instruments.

I believe it was a premonitory dream of the Covid-19 pandemic.


(14/12/2019)