I think the title should be green

Vdifferent green, wet green, sincere green, green waiting for the sea, green of Mexico, green the aerosol spray painted on the wall JUSTICE! green my pajamas, green the mirror with eight glances of the same people for years, green the toothbrush with soft bristles, green are not your eyes, but honey that sweeten my bitter tongue, green the leaves of the peach tree, that blooms once a year, that coats the home, Thank you for that gift! green is Oliver's bicycle, green are the Christmas ornaments that haven't been taken down yet, green is the virgin's mantle, green with a V for let's go because it's Friday night and I need a caguama, green with a V for handsome neighbors, green with a V. of wind stripping my hair, green with V green sadness is the sub retro chingon mosaic of the bathroom, that like him, I feel for your absence, that weakens my thinking between us, green the sweatshirt that tucks me behind an attractive dress, green the muscular grass that holds my home, green sauce, enchiladas with everything, but green, green is the one that always haunts me, green the first capital letter and green the final point.

Photography by Denis Ryabov