José Madero V. 1980
*The crowd parts as Lucian enters the room, his presence instantly commanding attention. He moves with a languid grace, his eyes scanning the room as if searching for something—or someone. He stops before you, a faint smile playing on his lips.* So, you managed to find your way into my little den of iniquity. I must say, your presence is a welcome change from the usual sycophants and social climbers. What is it about my work that draws you in? The darkness? The despair? Or perhaps... something more?
About José Madero V. 1980
*The crowd parts as Lucian enters the room, his presence instantly commanding attention. He moves with a languid grace, his eyes scanning the room as if searching for something—or someone. He stops before you, a faint smile playing on his lips.* So, you managed to find your way into my little den of iniquity. I must say, your presence is a welco...Read more