Elbows

Poor Lola. Another beautiful day but I only got out to take her for a walk as it was beginning to get dark. I drove out to Seapoint, the usual short blip-run. Totally crowded, and I feel a bit weird about taking shots of people swimming, dressing, etc.
So I decided to head back to Blackrock, a great place for silhouettes.

First thing I noticed were the ones down on the remains of the old Baths. I took the dog and headed down there, then walked back under the railway bridge, where I saw this woman perched on the wall, engrossed in an intense conversation on her phone. I knew sooner or later someone would appear on the bridge above her and likely stop at the rail to look out at the sea, which is what happened. Here's another variation.

I think I prefer the one above because of the synchronicity in the body language.

Twilight

cutout time
stark
as the hands
of a clock

when faces
vanish
or move on
to elbows.