White cowboy hat tilted forward, oversized black puffer layered over a patterned knit and tie. Sitting on dry hay by a cracked concrete wall, knees pulled in, hands resting steady. The light from the window hits one side of my face, everything else falling into shadow.
Hat tilted low, fingers resting on the brim, eyes steady under soft warehouse light. Camouflage layers, quiet focus, and a calm intensity that doesn’t need attention. Sitting close to the ground, grounded and unbothered, letting the raw space match the mood.
Pulled my hat down a little to block the sun, heat’s kinda strong but I’m chilling. Chains catching the light, sand on my boots, old tires and a warehouse behind me. No extra poses, just sitting there, taking in the moment.