I have become a bit obsessed with this gentleman.
He spends his days in the same position, in the same place, with the same distant haze in his eyes. I go looking for him quite often. The first time I photographed him he wouldn't look at the camera. The second time, a month later, he made sure I knew something had changed him. His resolute stare and untold story haunts me. I will continue to look for him until he feels found.
