Dogs.

I was passaing by the bridge today and saw two dogs sharing, actually fighting for, the rest of a dead bum that probably died from malnutrition and madness, I guess.

Her black skin it was kind of purple, I imagined that he was passed out since a long time, and the smell it was just desgusting. I had the idea of taking some pictures of the dead body, just for fun, and then post them on the internet, in some web community about dead persons, or dead bums, or even about dead bums feeding hungry dogs with their putrid and useless flesh. The street lights gave it an really interesting shine to the scene, and I was it really amazingly happy with the whole thing.

When the shows ended, I looked around, trying to find somebody that watched all the chapter of these two dogs life's ...there was nobody around, the darkness was surrounding me and my shadow, my brain was saying to me, to run away to some place else, he said to me"Go to somewhere where the lights bring ya some happyness, some good moments, don't watch all the same movie again, please.", and then my heart just said  "Take your time, watch it slowly and see it, see it what happens , watch every detail of this scene and try to absorve everything that the nature are offering for you. Don't take any risk. You'll probably get hurt at the end of this, but, someday, you'll look back and discover that it worth it all the pain, all this anguish was not in vain.



The two cadaverous dogs finished their dinner, finished with their momentary problems, it's momentary 'cause they'll definately gonna come back to this two little bastards, the hungry; loneliness; cold; dangerous situations; motherfuckers and all the fuckin' shits that's our world and this unbelievable good God, that we have 'til the end of the times.

See ya. Sorry for everything.