I was standing at a T-shaped intersection in the old quarter and watching the tranquil traffic. The pedestrians didn't appear so frequently. They appeared like a periodic spring.
In the meantime, I saw a man walking over there. He wore sunglasses, Muslim cap called taqiyah and sandals. And he strode. Just before he disappeared from my sight, he cast an eye on me. Yet he didn't stop and vanished into the maze-like lanes.
January 23, 2015
CANON EOS 1V
EF85MM F1.2L II USM