Happy Monster Island
You back away slowly,careful to never take eyes off the back of her head. There's something about the way she's standing, her body language is like that of someone who knows you're watching but doesn't want to tilt her head to where her field of vision would emcompass you. Almost like a child trying it's hardest to pretend an out of favour sibling doesn't exist. Curious.
You're not really sure why but the more space you put between the sign-painter and you the more you mentally exhale the same way you remember feeling after passing by a gang of loitering hoodies without them asking you for a cigerette.
You remove yourself to a comfortable range and refering to the red of the kimono you start to circle around, solid-snaking between the tree trunks, till you're directly in line with the Silent sign. As the hidden aspect of the woman came into view you saw that she must have had on a yellow veil that covered her entire face. You wonder why since she would need to see clearly to paint. No matter, the strewn gravel and straw carpet tell you you've arrived in "Silent ______" vilage. Where ever that is.
You're not really sure why but the more space you put between the sign-painter and you the more you mentally exhale the same way you remember feeling after passing by a gang of loitering hoodies without them asking you for a cigerette.
You remove yourself to a comfortable range and refering to the red of the kimono you start to circle around, solid-snaking between the tree trunks, till you're directly in line with the Silent sign. As the hidden aspect of the woman came into view you saw that she must have had on a yellow veil that covered her entire face. You wonder why since she would need to see clearly to paint. No matter, the strewn gravel and straw carpet tell you you've arrived in "Silent ______" vilage. Where ever that is.