This photo brings me to old french style homes in the New Orleans french quarter; especially the french doors which reflect over his shoulder. His arm placement, his flannel, the scarfs, his gloves, and the unlaced brogues all display freedom of self-expression which fills the city regardless of its circumstances. The crack between his legs are vital, it seems to perfectly split him into half. The rough exteriors around his head aren’t as captivating without the calm smooth pavement that surrounds his feet. Create your own colours and finish his story……….where does he go from this position?

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