Fractals Stories

Svana loved to paint. She used to love fucking too, but when she was twenty-three she turned sex into her main source of income and the passion for it diminished quickly. So, painting became her treasure, one she vowed to always protect from the evils of societal economic persuasions. All of her works were displayed in the living room; sparse furnishings accompanying them throughout. An old and dusty TV sat unused in the...