The text overlaid over the first and second halves of this triptych is my own creative writing:

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It starts the same way every time. I’m in a place I don’t know — I rarely know where I am but at the same time I do because I’m apart of it all or the person or a witness, like a fly is a witness. It’s a city I’ve never been to I think it might be in the States because the roads are so big. It’s different in Europe, more walkable. It’s one of the things I look for to find where I am. I know something bad is going to happen even the actual subject knows it. It’s like we’re in on the same sick joke. We both know and there’s nothing either of us can do because we’re just players in a script and it’s what’s going to happen.

It starts the same way every time. I’m in a city I don’t know and I’m watching this person like it’s a game - like I’m the camera over their shoulder. Something bad is going to happen we both know it so they walk and I follow. I can’t do anything but follow and wait and wait and wait knowing something is going to happen and it’s like with every step the thing comes closer and closer like if they just stood in one place for the rest of their life they’d be safe but they can’t do that it’s impossible to they keep walking and i follow and the thing gets closer and before it can get to them it gets to ME and it’s BREATHING ON MY NECK LIKE I’M REALLY THERE TOO AND I KNOW SOMETHING BAD IS GOING TO HAPPEN—