I took this a wee while back, but just found it again today.
I like it…today.
It reminds me of a hyper realistic painting that I never saw. The funny thing being that it’s an unedited photo from my phone. Normally I ‘tweak’ the colours and post production things but this one I ended up leaving. Some days you just have to leave things as they are. Others… I end up fucking around with all day. (Like this post)
///
Things are decaying, on display and rancid, yet somehow… there’s an uncomfortable attraction of acceptance. The partial presence of life now passed. Evidence in erasure.
///
Too many words
Too few actions
Too many lives stolen.