Seems to me this is so like life in the city, strangers and strange guys creeping past, odd walls with patterns all mixed, random rock or imitation rock who knows these days, i like the angles you’ve got here and funnily enough i was reminiscing about a balaclava I used to have oh 50 years ago and wishing I still had it and I see this guy, I would love that hat, I always wanted a greek fisherman’s hat we used to call them, i like his beard although i would not like to have a beard. i also like the window with the interesting stuff therein and of course the question is – is he gonna go in? — i think it looks as if he is going to pass it by.