You came into my life — not as one comes to visit … but as one comes to a kingdom where all the rivers have been waiting for your reflection, all the roads, for your steps.
Vladimir
Nabokov, Letters to Véra
Sally Mann, Faces, 2014 |
José Sá, Maputo, mon amour #10, 2016 |
CT, divertissement (algumas estrelas já foram levantadas, protegidas por andaimes, gémeas cobertas de terra*), 2016
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Ana Mendieta, s/título (Cuílapán Niche), 1973 |