This man grew in the county, at the age of 19 he went to the navy. After his first 30 days in the navy he was authorized to leave the quarter to visit family. He got lost in the city , I was in the ferry, He approached and asked me how to do to go to a street. I answered him and we went the rest of the trip talking about his city. We became good friends. I had no son, he had no son. Now he has a son, who is my "step son", and he is uncle of my sons. 13 years passed. He left the navy and works now as a security guard.We are still good friends. This pict was made in color. A photo editor took out the colors.
Interesting story of an attractive man. His expression hints at apprehension, which adds a tension to the shot. The composition is sort of in-between--the hint of his hands bugs me. Curious what the color version looks like.
Attractive Pic, Reynaldo. And not only his body, I find his skeptical blick very fascinating. And what, in my opinion, makes this shot different is also the choise of this gry-black tone.
I think the best friendships start always for strange coicidence and then they become the best part of our life.