Thursday, November 19, 2009

a mask has to be horribly beautiful

The Bolivian altiplano is not a home to me, but I recognize it. It's got its dust in my bones and has had, as long as I've had bones. I don't know how it got there, but it's a place that echoes in me. A dream place.

1 comment:

  1. your pictures are gorgeous, just like you. i wish i could join you on your adventures!