This triptych’s got moon phases running across all three panels — different colors, different symbolism, but the same idea underneath: these men are just there. Not hiding, not performing, not making a statement. Present.
That’s the whole job some days. Not a parade, not a manifesto. Just showing up in your own skin, in a car, on a couch, in a bedroom, under whatever moon happens to be watching. Comfortable as we can manage. Visible as we can stand.
The rest takes care of itself.
— Behan
