Friday, March 12, 2010

Who is this guy? I don't know him. He was hanging out on the bench outside my apartment, just staring at things. He kept counting some small items in his hand. Change? Peanuts? I whipped out my 500mm for a better look. I don't think he actually saw me but he must have gotten tired of the feels-like-I'm-being-watched feeling, so he left. Yeah, you better walk on.