Street Portrait
In a word, perfection! Everything this person endures is written on his
face; the agony in the lines across his forehead, his need of razor and a
place to bathe seen in his beard and dirty hair. This shot makes me
really want to learn more about him, where he came from, what he used to
do, how he got to where he is. Or maybe he's a billionaire who just went
fishing and can't seem to get the wiggling worm on his hook?
Thanks for your kind words. Actually he was playing bongo drums on the sidewalk in N,Y,
Dave
