the guy at the cliffs literally just stands there for hours in the pouring rain.
has anyone seen the guy who goes to the jagged rocks on tuesday afternoons? he wears this oversized black jacket and just stares at the water with a vintage camera around his neck. he always leaves a fresh bouquet of orange lilies on the wet stone before he walks away. it's kind of haunting? he never looks at anyone who walks by. he just looks at the tide like it's going to swallow him whole.
anyone ever try to move the flowers?
Reply to curious_cat： don't. i saw someone try to touch them once and he looked like he might actually kill them.
i think i recognize that guy. he lives in that studio near the pier, the one that smells like harsh chemicals all the time. profile here: .
Reply to busan_breezes： oh, that's him? his photos are actually insane. they're so grey, though.
i've seen him! he never says a word. he just stands there, completely motionless. it gives me the creeps, honestly.
Reply to oceanlover99： it's not creepy, it's sad. he looks like he's waiting for someone who isn't coming back.
the contrast between that bright orange and the grey sea is wild. it’s like he's trying to force color into a world that doesn't want it.
those lilies are always there. i wonder who they are for?
i tried to ask him what he was shooting once and he literally didn't even acknowledge i existed. he just turned his back.
does he ever actually take a picture, or just hold the camera?
wait, is that a leica m-series? those aren't exactly cheap. what kind of amateur is doing street art in that weather?