Monday, May 21, 2012

Sunday, May 13, 2012

john

"JOHN"
Copenhagen, Denmark 2012
There was a loud man, presumably quite drunk, in the graveyard, accompanied by a less audible woman, searching the ground while yelling "Røde John!" ("Red John!") again and again. At last he seemed to find what he was looking for and he pointed and capered and muttered happily about how he knew he would find John, and how on earth John could be thinking that he wouldn't. This apparent reunion seemed to please him immensely and it felt like I was intruding upon a private moment and went away. I went back later when the man had gone and this is what I found.