With her voice she seduced the boatman,
and together they toured the land of the dead.
No more insanity would ever flee freely
across the nameless lagoon.
Pilgrims of boredom would stock on the shore,
piling the newcomers on top of the elders.
arrastro cadáveres (2006)
Note: drawing done with my left hand; belongs to a series of drawings entitled "mundo siniestro"
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