It was just one of those days in the town, dazed and probably confused, where I, or we, strolled through some busy streets after an outdoor event, where I looked up at some point in time and saw something interesting: today it was the Joker. Not a cosplayer domed up on a fix or even Phoenix himself, but a soft toy about 3 feet tall that included all of the iconic features of the notorious comic book villain, from the creamy makeup to the sinister smile. He's staring down and laughing at the street as he clings onto the rail tracks, at the city that resembles one of Gotham City and vice versa. A Joker stuck, laughing below with cars zooming by.
I quickly snapped the scene before I walked away to shelter, now a physical memory of mine of a smile that mirrors the crazies of the city. A smile invented by society, even now so merely grasping it up high, only to laugh and stand in the end.
Ha ha ha ha.
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