Westward Steps by Chipka
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It might end at Liars and Saints. It might end at Cyberus. He has no way to determine the course of the night; the mood hasn’t set. Company has not yet revealed itself. Maybe he’ll drink alone, sullen and shadowed in some obscure corner of a bar he cannot yet name. Maybe he’ll hang in a comfortable, dead slack with Tang, with Topper, with Zaria.
It begins at ten minutes to midnight. Winter’s first snow has fallen in damp clots colored hepatic and orange in the city’s diffuse and shadow-obscuring light. It begins with steps west: on Belmont (where that French guy once lived: the one he liked, though he could never have said so. Not then, and now…well, now it’s too late.)
He speaks to no one as he ambles westward, thumbing through messages marked URGENT on his iPhone. None of them require his attention, and so he deletes those he doesn’t read and leaves others unanswered….
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I walked with Corey on the night that this picture was taken; we walked in a westerly direction along a familiar stretch of Belmont Avenue. It was a special night: the year’s first snow, and so the prospect of white stuff falling from the sky had been enough to draw us into the chilly, strangely humid night. Belmont, as always, was alive. Its energy was muted, however: diffuse.
As Corey and I walked, a stranger passed us and I captured his silhouette as he moved in front of me.
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“Liars and Saints” and “Cyberus” are bars that appeared in some of my early science fiction; they were the definitive features of a universe I dipped into often. Topper and Tang (named after dogs from family history) were hackers, culture-jammers, and part-time lifestyle engineers; they were precisely the kinds of guys you’d see wandering around in any dystopian, cyberpunk universe. Their stories are lost (for the most part) and they’ve dated. I’m sure they’ll find their ways into a reboot of their universe, but until then, they’ve at least seen the light of digital day in the vague, nebulous background of whatever world might find inspiration in this picture.
As always, thank you for viewing, reading, and commenting, and I hope you’re all on the verge of a great week.
Comments (37)
Fabulous view from where you did your photo, till the end of the road...the shine of the light on the wet road, growing, makes everything so magical, together with the snow. Curious, the path of the walker and the figurative signal in the road, pointing. They cross the paths..Loved to read you. GREAT!
Well done - great shot and verbal imagery.
Great words! And rainy spring!!
Spectacular photo Chip, you captured the mood amazingly, wonderful work and a fabulous writing! *******
Wonderful mood - this is a spectacular photo, Chip! I like the way the pedestrian sign echos the figure's walk. The shadow draws your eye to the lone figure, and the perspective is great. Awesome photo!
This is amazing superb capture !
A great night shot--moody, dark, maybe even a little scary. It evokes all kind of things and I love wondering about where he might be going, what he might be thinking.
What a beautiful shot this is. So dreamy and with this special mood and light. I like this alot.
this retreat tells a 1,001 tales--a tremendously insightful b and w...
Outstanding work my friend.
Just marvellous, Chip! For me this is just the right length of read on the PC. I find it increasingly stressful to read big chunks of text from a screen, and this litle gem is perfect, both for purpose with the wonderful picture and for my neck!
Excellent photo.
I love the mood ... this is excellent! Snow isn't a big part of our lives out here, and I love the ordinariness of the idea of walking through the city in the snow. Of course Seattle isn't flat, and walking around when it's snowing could cause you to fall and kill yourself, but that's beside the point. It does, however, give me a sense of alien-ness, of another world. A flat world, where snow is just the way it is in winter and isn't a cause for alarm. (When it snows here the first thing we think is, "how soon do I need to leave in order to make it home safely?") Love the guy just sauntering along, and love knowing you and Corey are close behind!
Wonderful mysterious feel to this image...I like it a lot.
Excellent read Chip. You've set me right in the middle of the atmosphere here. Your postwork adds a retro touch.
Great capture and storyline. The narrator's mood is set perfectly with the photo.
Wonderful and mysterious image. Well done
wonderful shot , like this b/w mood and your words too
Moody and evocative; and I love the storylet!
fantastic mood
SUPERB MOOD LOVE THIS IMAGE
A really intriguing and mysterious mood and atmosphere captured in this photograph. It's almost as though this place were completely deserted... a kind of pleasurable loneliness prevailing, nothing other than just one's own shadows. An exemplary composition, Dear Chip. The mood here is so powerful and overwhelming for me. Amazing how the words and the image integrate so beautifully, making for such a captivating image. Fantastic artwork!
This has such a strong sense of personal history to it, both in image and words. Wonderful.
The contrast and depth is fantastic!
Great moody shot. Love the black&white post work that makes it moodier still. I love the idea of you bringing Topper and Tang back. One of the first things you ever read to me when we first met 12 years ago this week was a T&T story, and I loved it. Let's see more. Great shot!
Really atmospheric work. Stunning Image.
Lots of character.
Excellent "atmosphere" shot. Well done!
Great night scene.
Excellent mood piece - thoughtful words,