immaculate narcissus…

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Year 2015 collection. “The lake was silent for some time. Finally, it said: “I weep for Narcissus, but I never noticed that Narcissus was beautiful. I weep because, each time he knelt beside my banks, I could see, in the depths of his eyes, my own beauty reflected.”  Paulo Coelho in The Alchemist

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