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  • Winter | Untitled

    Let this winter pass into another winter.
  • Winter Landscape with Bird Trap

    Only sparrows fly down, crows wait in treetops.
  • Winter Morning and Ceci n’est pas un pot

    I can easily imagine someone always doubting before he opened his front door whether
  • With My Senses in Ruins | Scavenge and Transform

    Here’s a recipe for seeing: sleep
  • Without Apology

    Things happen. We’ve been promised
  • Without You

    I was doing just fine, a job, a home,
  • Wolf

    Ink black, shark toothed, slithering
  • Wolf Wine Bar

    Two years ago, maybe even two and a half

    Even at my most primitive
  • Woman, Man, Tepoztlán

    Mother, today I met a man.
  • Woo | Red Rover

    O life little life little sawdust fleck I thought we’d go on riding hip-to-hip
  • Wooden Boards

    My father carefully rolls his pant leg up, places his leg between two wide boards. He tells my mother to jump hard on