“Le sacaste la foto?, dije. Me pareció que el Ojo era sacudido por un escalofrío. Saqué mi cámara, dijo, y le hice una foto. Sabía que estaba condenándome para toda la eternidad, pero lo hice.” Roberto Bolaño, “El Ojo Silva” - The IG translation is shit so here is my own translation: “Did you take the photo? I said. It seemed to me that the Eye was shaken by a chill. I took out my camera, he said, and took a photo. I knew I was condemning myself for all eternity, but I did it.” Roberto Bolaño, “Silva the Eye”
Candlelight vigil outside the San Sebastian Church the night after the assassination of Bishop Juan Jose Gerardi in Guatemala City. 35mm negative color film.
The girl made her way through the crowd and stared at the weapons for a couple of minutes, serious, with a face mixed with anger and sadness, not paying attention to anything else; then she turned around and left - an indigenous girl stares at the weapons of the Civilian Self-Defense Patrols in Huehuetenango, Guatemala, 1996. Full 35mm Color Film Negative.