More ideas from Ratu
"The first casualty of war is always innocence."

Look a little closer, look a bit longer, don't you see the invisible women reaching for the dark space where her face should be. not clamped hands reaching for the floating crown. wait in till the illogical becomes logical

Test ilustrado a Sara Herranz

Yet, I fail to feel. I sail to sea. I fail to behave rationally. And I fail to grip. I fail to keep. I fail to think about me. If I were able to hate perhaps hatred would bring me relief I ought to have a steel brow and a heart of stone.