Born in a country he never knew.
To a father he never saw.
Given a name that wasn’t his.
Of course Barbosa never felt like he belonged.
Everywhere he went he was a visitor.
Married once, but never again,
the children didn’t really care.
Liked living on the run.
His crimes were just accidental opportunities.
Barbosa has nothing to lose and he behaves accordingly.
In this piece, I’m experimenting with a more abstract image.
Taken with a older technology digital camera.