Bienvenido

He stared so intensely he lost awareness of where he was. Awakened by the desire to remember, he held up an invisible camera and clicked his tongue; the action meant to reiterate the importance of preserving the memory. They stood as if without a crowd; wild and curious. Their flesh hugged and curved around their skeletons at mountainous angles. He thought they looked like a band of mobile pedestals with flat planes the heights of coffee table tops and banister knobs. Handsome in a beastly sort of way.

Photo credit: Gordon Chalmers