




These are photos of retablos I own by Santera Olivia K. She sales her retablos on eBay. Go to eBay and search for: "retablo" or "Southwest Handpainted Retablo" They are reasonable priced and will make great Christmas gifts. Enjoy.
This is where you will find me exposed, angry, embarrassing, plaintive, childish, inane, blemished, bemused and broken. Why do I invite you in? To drink your wine. To share your bed. To paint your walls. To touch your skin. To crack your shell. To steal your eyes. And return them open. To invade your prayers. To increase your song. To expose you to my madness and promise. To pour oil and wine on your wounds. To fail in all the above endeavors. Now it’s your turn.
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