Author, poet, screenwriter, nomad. https://www.instagram.com/de_monnier/
Two evocative syllables.
The word elicits hushed tones, noir images and blurred boundaries.
Vowels and consonants
evaporate in puddles,
as Narcissus stares.
“Those who do not learn from history are doomed to repeat it.” ~ George Santayana
The next afternoon I got happily lost in the maze of meandering, cobblestoned streets. Each lane twisted and turned, revealing new…