For a moment the two of them looked at each other, wordless, as if they were asleep and their dreams had converged on common ground, a place where sound was alien.
– Roberto Bolaño – 2666
Ph : Ruslan Lobanov
Photography + poem + art
For a moment the two of them looked at each other, wordless, as if they were asleep and their dreams had converged on common ground, a place where sound was alien.
– Roberto Bolaño – 2666
Ph : Ruslan Lobanov