Wednesday, February 8, 2012

Bad Photographs I Like And Other Bullshit

To You The Urban Ghost:
 Every time I try
 to reconcile the distance between
 the two of us
 I realize that I will never 
 be able to completely know you,
 you elusive beauty.
 Stuck in space I will remain
 chasing after your shadow.
 Featureless and bold,
 you will remain abstract
 to me like ink
 or the sound of 
 a commanding voice
telling me to forget about you.

Sunday, February 5, 2012

Friday, February 3, 2012

Desechable: 'Hueso y Carne (cont.)'

Selected works from current series:




























Thursday, February 2, 2012

Monday, January 30, 2012

Lechar

En el suelo hay leche
Echado a perder
No tomar
Sucio

Saturday, January 28, 2012

Fantas

People used to live there
Now they are somewhere else
But I don't know where that is
I don't think I ever
Will know

Wednesday, January 25, 2012