Vigo, the forgotten city… Midnight has long gone by… The constantly defiant streets are rampaged by vagrants and scavengers hunting for prey. Behind the shadows, in the dark, she shivers in the wind like the last leaf on a dying tree. I let her hear my engine… She only goes stiff for a moment…
Are you ok? I asked…
To which she replied with another question: Do you feel lonely?
I’m tired, sick of running… Need to stop
I’ve watched you for days
It’s just not your face
It’s all things I see in your eyes…
Her jaw clicked and slowly I could see her tears…
The pulse of the oily derelict city is creeping after her, but I still see crazy calm on those black eyes…
Photography by KT
Bike: El Solitario Gonzo
Art: Corpses from Hell
8 Responses
FUCKIN’ gave me goosebumps ..
That is just awesome!!! 🙂
Cool. I like the site and content you guys are pushin.
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Intriguing start to your chronicle and very nicely styled shots.
Vigo, nice & hot city!!!
me podrías decir la marca de la chaqueta? o donde encontrarla?
buena base para la construcción. me gusta particularmente el doble faro.
Can you tell me the brand of that jacket? or any place to find it??
Nice bike and construction.
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