Mi patria es un pescado
que quiere ser sol
My father and my mother at their wedding, Cevio, 1978.
I write in Spanish, Italian and English, my father was Bruno Pino, in art Juan Pino himself, pioneer street poet from Ecuador.
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Yo no me voy
huyendo de los lugares
Ando para estar
en cada paso
Painting by my father, a volcano.