Por La Boca Muere El Pez | The Fish Dies Through The Mouth
36” x 36 ½” Watercolor and acrylic on paper
1998
Mostly, I think we are gasping for breath after being caught by that deceptively charming hook of fate, which reels us in to our unmerciful destiny. We live with hooks in our mouths hoping not to make the tear any worse as we swim further into the emotional, tumultuous sea of life.