Documentary Fiction Photography - Steve Coel
Hedged Whisper
Here -
Where...misled concrete steps shape movement towards shuttered corner stall..
Where...brittle smiles are forced reminders of drafted opportunity..
Where...roomed time is measured through medication and juiced meal..
Where...coated weather is blossomed and publicly stooped by hedged symphony..
Where...trip wire walking forces cloudy watered decision..
is the place language comes to die.
Steve Coel / An 11.59 Publication
