Ink
When your escape is your destruction
Drawn images from around Ecuador, woven into a pattern and superimposed on the skull of a jaguar.
left to right:
Shut up and sing. Smile for me. Drift. Who you are/who you ain’t. She say she 22. To want me. Come a little closer.
Marco. Burritos.
left to right:
If I think it’s lame to dance. Mammut. Winnipesaukee. Nice heart and a white suit. Baby grand. Coo coo cachoo.
You won’t get me. How ya like me now.