گاهی یک کلاغ کنتراست یک تابلو را حفظ می کند

Walking, thinking with both giant hands in huge deep coat pockets, smoking a cigar, gently stopped at the threshold of an old house in a narrow semi-dark alley in which he was passing quite a bit after getting off the cab from the prison he had just been released from...
Looking at the ugly gargoyles watching every person passing through the way, viewing the images passing rapidly from the back of his eyes...dark ,dim faces...,putting out his cigar by heavy boots,
he goes up the steps of hell...

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Heavy boots find their way back from highness of crime and joy... leaning back to the wall next to the marble stairs which are now colored with drops of blood, he fires up a cigar...
first puff always tastes bad...
fading sound of heavy boots echoes in the ears of gargoyles...

By : Mehdi_Naghdi
Art By:Frank Miller from "sin city"
Title by :Hossein Panahi (R.I.P)