The frail man in this photo came to me when I walked the street. He didn't have any errands for me. He came to me just to satisfy his curiosity. Even though he stopped in front of me, he said nothing. He couldn't think of what to say.
Looking at his face, he had a side parting and wore a mustache. And there were bags under both eyes in a subtle way. He looked straight at me. Although his body was a slight frame, his eyes had power.
December 13, 2013
CANON EOS 1V
EF85MM F1.2L II USM