Friday, July 23, 2010


Suit, tie. Hair, dark and combed, very polished. Expensive shoes and expensive watch. You looked dapper as hell. I hadn’t seen where you came from but I watched where you were going. I held up my camera and snapped. No one seemed to notice. You did not notice. You kept on, you and your confident stride and sickening cheekbones. I snapped again. Perfect shot. Perhaps you were thinking about something important, something that made you clench your jaw and furrow your brow. And that very beautiful moment I captured. If only I could sit here for hours and watch you walk by, over and over again.

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