Angels are everywhere

On my way home I passed a woman sitting playing a mini guitar, she looked very peculiar moving her head in a frenetic speed and in the same rythm as the fingers playing. She was in another world, who knows which one. I remained and took some shots and felt someone observing me. This young man said he was studying my camera and wondered which model.. He is Nikon, he told me about an alternative to Flickr, about great photo softwares and about his dreams of becoming a professional photographer. He shared a favourite place in nature for shooting. What a generosity - from a stranger, in the middle of square, in the dark a Wednesday evening...

Thank you so much for caring comments yesterday. The night has been calm and no strangers in sight at home so far :)