Living Statues contest Jury Prize Winner.
It is Art and he is a winner just for standing in the same ole position for a long time. Yes, the life of a street artist.
The shoemaker drill presses the shoes,
The shoes is drill pressed by the shoemaker
The tip is bent
Bent doesn’t penetrate.
I don’t know who this man is but he somehow appears on my picture. Perhaps, he is my guardian angel trying to delivering the good news. If you know who is, please say hello for me. It was nice photographing him.
Day 2 Post 1
Day #2, and my first positive message of this day is that I am thankful to have woken up. True, I woke up before 5 a.m. on a Sunday, and I would have really preferred to sleep until closer to 8, but wake up I did, happy, healthy, and knowing that I will see another day with my family. As I sit by the window in my office (house is stifling hot, and that’s the only place with a breeze and ceiling fan) typing this status, the birds are singing up a storm outside and I listen to the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves of the trees. Honestly folks, can it really get any better than this? I think not. Except, maybe if it were 8 a.m. and it was Saturday instead of Sunday. LOL!