top of page
 |  Of emotions- the tension between the desire to communicate and the desire to hide |  'I love sleep. My life has the tendency to fall apart when I'm awake, you know?' -Ernest Hemingway |
|---|---|---|
 |  |  |
into this old house she quivers silently,
a being of turning on pointed toes of
girlhood,
her steps mesh within these
antiques and their desires, blood-let
paintings of feuds and lost coins.
she
is reaching for something breezing in
through the windows
while the walls
watch her spinning.
they say not a word.
- Marc Nair
Art direction, photography, poem: Marc Nair
Location: 13 Wilkie Terrace, Displacements community art project
bottom of page