PILAR NEREIDA

the everyday exploits and bursts of ideas from a twenty-something beatnik

His Narcissus.

He slumbers, I awake
In my desolation I celebrate
My weapon of peace,
Is the nakedness of silence.

photo and words by: Pilar Nereida (01.2011)

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