With words and images, I am telling my story. Through art, through sculpture, I am remembering HERstory...

Tuesday, July 8

tu voz

- my shoulder -
"...I am like a scorched rock that suddenly sings when you are near, because it drinks the water you carry from the forest, in your voice."

"...soy como piedra quemada que de pronto, contigo, canta, porque recibe el agua de los bosques por tu voz conducida."

- Pablo Neruda