Mexico – the old and the new
“What if the heart does not pale as the body wanes,
but is like the sun that blazes hotter each day
on these immense, perishing fields? What then?”
Poem by Jack Gilbert
Photographs by Clinock
Mexico – the old and the new
“What if the heart does not pale as the body wanes,
but is like the sun that blazes hotter each day
on these immense, perishing fields? What then?”
Poem by Jack Gilbert
Photographs by Clinock
