Broadwill Gallery
salvador mayo
nora navas
boleslas biegas
¿No?Jacinta
julieta serrano
broadwill:And just look at youYou can do all I couldn’t
broadwill:And so it is, just like you said it would beLife goes easy on me, most of the time
broadwill:There’s a grief that can’t be spoken There’s a pain goes on and on
broadwill: “And, in the end, he had to content himself with a cellar.”
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