Raquel Jodorowsky

100 painters engraving their dreams on skin

At times I don't know if Hunger or the World allowing Hunger pains me more.

If you don't like this world we'll change it with kisses

I learned to dream on the roof of the house

Another day the poor inhabitants lift themselves from the ruins and right there begin to reconstruct the roads; children without shoes, but with joy on their shoulders, return to carry the future. (September 1963)

Alone in my room, spinning with the whole world in my head from the day I was born.

Long live the thieves! They don't make a lie of their lives in this wormy society. They are what they are. Sincere in their disgrace. Working with them I've learnt the importance of loyalty and honor.