Some posings I made. Top to bottom, newest to oldest. I believe I made this scene in either late 2018 or early 2019. I've grown less fond of the soldier with the looted M16. Regardless, I like the rest of the scene enough to feature it here.

I stopped in the middle of the road, a dreary one-lane cobblestone avenue with broken buildings lining either side, to stare at a tricycle. It sat upright on all it's wheels as though the child was just called inside for dinner. I can remember warm afternoons and even warmer smiles, circling the...