Mr. Nayside

Collage created by Nayla.

Source captured by Jessica Meyn at The Effie during a Cats Flippin Birds performance.

Life is a short song

Bathed in foam and red roses, her body is alive, her face has become skeletal. She appears serene, as if accepting that even beauty has its limits, that behind the scent of roses, there is always a withering shadow waiting. A man with a guitar in his hand pierces the colorful sky. Its notes echo through the air, piercing the silence of the city. This is the paradoxical harmony of love and death dancing to the same rhythm.