I noticed this busker in the park and threw a coin into his open instrument case and waited for an opportunity to take a photo.
The two things that attracted me to this busker was the colourful clothes he wore and his face.
And each of these no doubt contribute to his story, his life experiences whatever they may be.
I didn’t ask any questions because I didn’t want to interfere with his performance.
And I probably didn’t need to because when I look at this photo I can construct my own interpretation of what ‘his’ story is.
Footnote: I’ve entered this photo in our club competition and it will be interesting to hear the judges view. I’ll post up their comments when I get them.