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JAN 2024A tattoo parlour painted red

Red Room, Slow Afternoon

A parlour glowing red: velvet chairs, crosses on the walls, a neon sign reflected backwards in the glass, and brothers who let the afternoon take its time.

The last door of the trip opened onto red. Red walls, red light, deep green velvet, and a hush that made you lower your voice without being asked.

The red room.

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Long hair, a striped knit, sleeves of ink and a phone pressed to his ear — the shop carried on around us as if we had always been there.

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Under the tiger.

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Neon, backwards in the glass.

Nobody hurried. The afternoon slid into evening, the neon came on, and the room glowed a little redder. A good place to end a journey — and to start the next one.

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