Still life.

A quiet few minutes in Manchester Central Library, just across from the new office.

As I walked upstairs to the music section, heard some calming piano music. Turned a corner to see a young lad in a tracksuit with neck tattoos passionately playing the piano. Definitely a case of not judging a book by its cover. When he took a break I spoke to him about how he played - he's completely self-taught and regularly travels to Manchester on days off to practice.

Not a bad way to spend a lunchtime.