The boy in the labyrinth is full of love. Full of inferences. The mysteries of the maze […]
Oliver de la Paz
The boy in the labyrinth feels his irises widen. They have rippled into the blackest water. To […]
Labyrinth 80 by Oliver de la Paz
The boy in the labyrinth’s hand retracts from under the beast’s hot respiration. His hand, damp from […]
Labyrinth 86 by Oliver de la Paz
The boy in the labyrinth is wrapped deep within the tendrils of myth. The sleeping beast’s face, […]
Labyrinth 85 by Oliver de la Paz
The boy in the labyrinth wanders inside the bull’s hot breath. Each curl of mist, a blue […]
Labyrinth 91 by Oliver de la Paz
The boy in the labyrinth opens one more door. One more doctored space in the space of […]