Peter lifted his head as the train rocketed off into the distance. Sighing heavily, he put his cheek into his palm and flicked a rock away from him. What was wrong with him? Why was he so useless?
He couldn't even get himself run over by a train properly.
I love everything about this. I saw him, saw he was on the tracks, then I noticed the train, the photo kinda leads you to each one. His expression is good and the DOF in the photo is spot on. I'd not say nonchalant so much as insane haha but this is a really great shot.