I am a fan of street musicians. From drums to the cello many have left me in awe. I was walking the streets of Prague when I came upon this gentleman strumming what seemed a deeply sad tune. The aging plaster wall behind him resembling a sky. Many people walked by seemingly oblivious (as many do) to this man’s talent. He seemed lost in another world while he worked is fingers, only after taking a short break did he notice his surroundings as I tossed in some coins and I gave my best look of appreciation and went on my way.