The end


One gray animal walked to the edge of morning. The moon was behind it and the road wound north, an infinite hill. And as there was simply no reason to proceed with the project it had set out on, days before, it sat down.

Eyes are all I see of its gray face staring into the morning chilled past all desire, having at last come to the end.


About Mauro Metallo

A Writer and Photographer equally at home in Italy and in Canada.

2 responses to “The end”

  1. 47whitebuffalo says :

    Way to get close to death on a city street.

  2. teo says :

    Wow, that’s really just excellent and so much more than b&w photography 🙂 The hands and the tongue are so impressive and maybe it’s better that you can’t really see the closed eyes…

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