The Man in Stripes
16.3.12 at 14:04.
He was dressed (as my Aunt would say) as one with an eye.
He wore a plaid button down top with a blue basis.
With a plaid tie with red tones.
and a printed jacket with burgundy interlacings.
This was sort of a noteworthy visual considering where I live.
I called out to he, and he smiled my way.
I beckoned to him and we rapped briefly in the street.
To no great surprise, I learned that he was not from Long Island,
he was visiting a friend.
I took a few runaway shots of him from my stoop and sent him on his way.
The glory in the randomness of everyday.
Say hello to strangers,