I heard him first - the strains of the guitar plucking tunes that drifted in the ocean breeze. Then I saw him - a wizened visage in a stylish all-black ensemble and energetic fingers that belied his age. He didn't see me though. He was absorbed in his music.
Taken in Lisbon, Portugal.
Taken with a Canon 650D and 18-135mm kit lens
Check out my other SPC 25 entry too:
Sweet is the music of the harp
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