The man watching the man watching the bird watching...?
Can't afford to sit on one... Behind society bars.
Weekly challenge: "Chairs"
Footnote:
The weather was gorgeous and rather comfortable,
he probably is wearing those "winter clothes" since last winter,
even if they were clean with jeans freshly ironed it seemed,
allowing me to have a glimpse at the reality of his "existence"
moved me.
This makes me sad in more than one way, deep inside.
How will he do with the winter weather that is fast approaching?
So many things are taken for granted
and so many people are just made invisible...
I should open a gallery (and my car windows...)
for my "drive by shooting on a red light..."
Réflexion dans le néant...
Tristesse, le mot est faible.
Seule dans le bruit de la ville.
Je n'ose imaginer ces hivers qu'elle subit
et ces printemps dont elle ne peut apprécier
ni le parfum ni les fleurs
inquiète du moment présent
sans l'espoir du lendemain
prisonnière de son néant,
prisonnière dans sa tête.
Pour simple fortune
ce manteau d'hiver
étouffant en été
pas assez chaud en hiver.
Le jour de la photo
il devait faire 25 C. à l'ombre...
A thought in emptiness.
Alone in the noise of the city.
Sad does not begin to describe.
I can't imagine her winters
i can't imagine her springs
worried of the here and now
without hope for tomorrow.
Prisonner of emptiness,
prisonner in her head.
Her only fortune
this winter coat
suffocating for the summer
not warm enough to face winter.
The day of the picture
it was a humid 25 C...in the shadow.