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This photograph captures a young woman with a light skin tone and a concentrated expression, eyes closed, head tilted down with her chin in her chest as if she is overtly expressing her desire to not be approached. She's on a train platform in the subway with her posture slightly bent, though her back is relatively straight there is a sort of S curve to her spine, giving her a rear weight distribution, With a unique build and spinal structure, this woman gives off a vibe that has no way of escaping peripheral vision. If you can give a term to her posture it would be "So what!" but also "Not accepting calls right now.". When relaxed in the way that she is, her weight back on her heels, the vertical S curve of her body is severely pronounced, making her the icon of attention just standing there. She just tossed a butt from her cigarette, the ember traveling between her hand and the platform drawing us to the yellow caution marker towards the oncoming train in the blurred distance, a blue hue to the mist diffuses the light and existence of the traveling mechanical monster. The motion of her hand is somewhat distrupted by the motion blur, an almost angry action as she steps forward ready to take on the next task of actually geting aboard, the exhausted soul ready to leave whatever it was that made her day the wrong kind, and attend a new session called "Who cares!". She's got the right tood, a leather jacket, studded of course, short undercut black hair, some bleached white for contrast, lest someone not see her coming and put themselves in danger as a result... Her other hand, just the fingers though, stuffed in her back pocket of the distressed, ripped black jeans, almost grey with wear and age, her short black boots expose nude ankles under her high waters, her high collar almost hiding the snoopy tattoo on her neck. // Rite of Wrong (rite-of-wrong-z-image-60229) : 0.6