ARGENTINA | Sunday, 23 November 2014 | Views [1746] | View Larger Image
I was following him and documenting while he kept talking and telling stories. We were passing by this parked train and suddenly he stood still. Played some notes and I saw it... it was me. We were us. I saw myself, hidden in him. I asked him to move a few inches and got his whole figure framed in the back light of the train. "Life is so huge!" I thought.
