The candle aimed its spark of light at heaven, like an artist who consumes himself to become divine.


Torilla Flat (1935)


The candle aimed its spark of light at heaven, like an artist who consumes himself to become divine.

The candle aimed its spark of light at heaven, like an artist who consumes himself to become divine.

The candle aimed its spark of light at heaven, like an artist who consumes himself to become divine.

The candle aimed its spark of light at heaven, like an artist who consumes himself to become divine.