Of borders

Published August 23, 2007 · Filed under ,


Borders are scratched across the hearts of men,
by strangers with a calm, judicial pen,
and when the borders bleed we watch with dread
the lines of ink along the map turn red.
- Marya Mannes

Border Crossing (Front)

Border Crossing (Back)

Border Crossing (front and reverse)
Bob Haozous
1991

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