Pistachio guy

He was sitting on a bench, mechanically dipping into a big bag of pistachios, tossing a couple at a time in his mouth, and spitting out the shells -- over and over again, while taking in the world around him. A jovial sort.

"Want some?" he asked when he saw me look at him. 
"Thanks, I'm good. But a picture of you would be great!"
"Go for it, I'm all yours!" as he raised his eyebrow in a mischievous glance.

Turns out he directs plays and was waiting for the theater to open so he could review a colleague's work.

Chance encounters. They're wonderful :)