...The tall fence cast fishnet shadows on her legs, her arms, her face. She was so trapped, and in so many ways. A fish in a ever-shrinking net, a girl enmeshed in the perverted cage of her surroundings. A kid stuck behind a chainlink fence at midnight, when the door is locked. But day doesn't come...
I love the lighting in this photo...it could tell so many different stories! I love the fishnet/fish concept. I think you should write it! "Graffiti on walls and garbage dumpsters" could be a cool title :-)
ReplyDeleteThank you! I don't know why the image struck me, but it did. Maybe I will write more of it somedays- and that is a good thought, it could. 'A picture of American youth' as subtitle or something :) It is a subject that intrigues me... xx
DeleteDANG GIRL. THIS IS SO POWERFUL. wow. you tell/show the perfect amount while leaving just enough room to wonder and imagine your own story beyond the scope written here. love, love, love
ReplyDeleteAw!!! Thank you so much! that means a lot from you <3 xx
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