Tito Merello Vilar // Richard Kadrey, Aloha From Hell
“You and I are like high mountains and we can’t move closer. Just send me word at midnight sometime through the stars.”— Anna Akhmatova, from Selected Poems; The Seventh Book; In Dream. Trans. D.M. Thomas.









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““WHITE LILACS” (EMIGRANT GULCH)
VIRGINIA BEAHAN & LAURA MCPHEE // 2000
[chromogenic print | 75 × 94.7 cm.]
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