Wednesday 27 December 2017
Friday 22 December 2017
Sunday 26 November 2017
Mi Madre, Abril 23, 1922 - Nov 25, 2007
Una vez más llegan a la mente su voz, su mirada bondadosa y el rostro que heredamos.
Hoy más que nunca llegan a la mente sus palabras, la memoria de su ejemplo sin igual y tantas otras cosas que se rehusan a perder brillo en estos tiempos que hoy vivimos.
Tuesday 14 November 2017
Sunday 12 November 2017
Saturday 4 November 2017
Thursday 2 November 2017
Newcomers to San Francisco, (Laura and Sahara 1984-85)
This beautiful picture brings back some amazing memories from an almost magical time. The first pad on Fulton and Diviss, the discovery of a wonderful city and the new life we all embarked upon.
Saturday 21 October 2017
Friday 6 October 2017
Monday 25 September 2017
Beto Borja, September 26th 1997
Twenty years have gone by since that morning in Cali where I saw my younger brother alive for the last time. Twenty years which have been enough to fill another lifetime and we must continue to fulfil the mandate of our tasks: to work, to love, to live. And to remember those we carry in our blood, to honour their memory.
My baby brother remains -as it must be in photographs- distant, frozen in time, the downcast gaze fixed forever on this portrait. His spirit still resides in my soul.
Monday 18 September 2017
Friday 15 September 2017
Tuesday 12 September 2017
Thursday 7 September 2017
William Burroughs Surrounded (Almost Blue)
Monday 4 September 2017
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