In Flagstaff Gardens, beneath a pale afternoon sky,
stillness gathers around a painted face.
White curves cradle shadowed eyes,
not to conceal, but to declare
a quiet becoming.
Hands hover nearby, mid-gesture,
as if the air itself is shaping him,
layer by layer, breath by breath.
The city murmurs beyond the lawn,
but here, time pauses.
Ink crosses skin like memory,
a hoodie soft against ritual paint,
the ordinary and the ceremonial
meeting without apology.
He waits—not passive, not fragile
but steady, offering his profile
to transformation,
while the garden holds its breath
and listens.
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...why do people tattoo their necks?
ReplyDeleteYeah so many have done that these days
DeleteThis is a very interesting photo.
ReplyDeleteLooks a bit scary actually
DeleteVery good -Christine cmlk79.blogspot.com
ReplyDeleteThe photo shows the man's ability to remain calm rather than become annoyed.
ReplyDeleteHe looks he is about to lose it
DeleteGetting his makeup on! :-D
ReplyDeleteDrag?
DeleteBeautiful as always.
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The central character in your photo is a bit of a mystery with his shaved head and cross tattoo. Interesting image.
ReplyDeleteThat garden is full of activities.
ReplyDeleteThe cross will remain. :)
ReplyDeleteAquests moments són molt importants.
ReplyDeleteSalutacions!