28 April 2012
Bent over the back of a Japanese seat pose complete with coloured beads threads of sweat about her neck locks parted to one side
Her eyes adjust to focus on some point off camera world, time gone to whimsical frame Veins about the temples
masked with foundation bloom through, dark and dormant like the tube at night a mile or so of purple lines on the crest of a Suzuki bike
J. x
Suzuki • Opuss № I