Le Donne di MASQUE
PETRA
She comes in incense and patchouli…
A mysterious scene… “On a morning from a Bogart movie. In a country where they turned back time. You go strolling in the crowd like Peter Lorrie, contemplating a crime. She comes out from the crowd in a silk dress running like a watercolour in the rain.
These days – she says – I feel my life just like a river running through the Year of the Cat. On a blue tiled wall by the market stall there’s a hidden door she leads you to…