Ego Rodriguez Art

George stopped. Two men stood close, holding each other in plain view. No fear. No shame. The sight warmed him, and it stung. He had spent years hiding, never daring to show what he felt. His whole life he kept that part of himself locked away. Watching them now, he felt proud of them. He also felt the weight of everything he never let himself have.

'Sunset at Port Tortuga was something else..'

Without thinking they jumped in. The creek was exactly what they needed after the long trek.

-'Bad news'

“For the sad actor, there was never a moment to take off his mask.”

Sunset

Neptune 2025

This goodbye felt heavier, an ending written long ago, now unfolding. He gripped memories already gone. Heartbeats sounded like words he never said. Heartbeats sounded like words that no longer meant anything.

The universe sure loves irony.

“Dublin doesn’t ask for explanations,” he said, “not from people like us.”