"Now the kiss. Kiss him, " the man sang back to another. From through the fence it appears that they are arguing. The warm light and silouette of the branches caught my attention, the song carried an audience around. They moved in rhythm with each other. 
What caught my attention beyond the details of the lines and palate was how the photos were in a sense a paradox. They could be considered from quite opposite interpretations.
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