Illustration excerpt from the book The bird speed. "We are nameless, feel that instead of blood in our veins blue smoke and that our dreams are filled with blue smoke and behind our skin there are a thousand animals howling and frightened day and sometimes the words. Sometimes the our mouths out injured birds that fly through the sky and leave our names written in blood in the sky ".
The bird speed of Rafael Chaparro
Technique: Acrylic on mdf.