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Flower field
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1boy, solo, from above, from behind, facing away, sitting, on ledge, looking down, white hair, short white hair, white cat ears, animal ears, white cat tail, tail, shredded white top, torn clothes, white shorts, bare legs, bare feet, dangling legs, hands on ledge, field of red flowers, red flowers, flower field, outdoors, daylight, back view
Shot from directly above and behind the boy, high and steep, so the crown of his white-haired head and his thin shoulders fill the lower foreground and the ledge edge cuts a hard diagonal across the frame. He sits on the stone lip of a high wall with both legs hanging over the drop, knees slightly apart, heels swinging free in the air below the masonry; his palms rest flat on the stone at either hip, fingers curled over the front edge, thumbs hooked on the top face. The crown of his head tilts forward and down, chin tucked, both ears swivelled forward and slightly out, and his white cat tail lies in a loose S along the ledge behind him, its tip draped over the stone and hanging into the gap below the parapet. His shredded white top is split into narrow ribbons along the shoulders and hem so that strips lift and drift to one side, and the frayed ends of the white shorts’ hem flutter against the backs of his thighs; a few loose strands of white hair cross the nape of his neck.
Far beneath the wall the landscape opens into a broad basin entirely packed with red flowers, deep crimson heads on dark stems, dense in the middle distance and thinning into scattered clumps toward the horizon where the ground rolls up into pale ridges. The field is read as a single red carpet from this height, individual blossoms only resolved in the near-middle band below the ledge. The ledge and the boy are in cool flat shade, the flower basin below is struck by open sun so the reds glow and the soil between blooms shows as dark seams; the boy’s shadow falls short onto the stone behind him, and the wall’s shadow edge runs straight across the nearest red blooms, so the flower field begins in darkness and breaks into light a few metres out. A single long thin cloud shadow drifts across the middle of the basin. Light grey stone, white clothing, white hair and white tail against the vast red below and a pale washed sky at the top edge of frame; nothing else in the palette.
His dangling bare feet are still and level, the tail tip sways in slow arcs over the drop, and the torn fabric keeps moving after the air does. Quiet, wistful.
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