What a coincidence Sil - I too had a dream and visualize the same person having a nice sleep under the gazebo of your beautiful garden. He woke up and said, I am poor and homeless. I wonder what it is like to have a home. I hear the sound of happiness. I see hot, tasty food. I want a house to live in. I am poor and homeless - I gave him a dollar, he bought a lotto ticket and won.
this man was at a public park, at Buenos Aires.. he had to leave as soon as people began to arrive.. (i took this image early in the morning)..i know your kind of soul, dear Chandru.. if you would have seen his face..
I am sure that a dollar (a peso for us) would have taken him to the next bakery to buy bread... but he ran fast...
i had to write something with happy end.. even a dream!
Quite a dramatic story you´ve created there Silvia. Interesting how wide and imaginative your perception is of one of your images. Maybe you should be doing photographic story boards for the film industry.
Great image with a lovely reflection. The light suggests it is in a quiet corner of a park, hidden away from the hustle and bustle. Gives the shot the mood you are reflecting in your story.