The sax player

As I was heading home from the park the notes from the saxophone grew louder, more distinct. The musician was good, practising and well practised. He knew his craft. I lingered out of sight for a while, then lined up the camera. I was happy to get this shot as he saw me shortly afterwards. He didn't seem to mind, but why push further than needs?

Thanks for hosting Heanku. Happy start to the week.