VASILY

I paused to listen to the violinist playing softly against the drone of the Regent Street traffic & held my camera up. The musician nodded as he played. He observed me intently & as I clicked, he began to smile.

I asked Vasily if he minded being on my blog & he sounded & looked astonished.
'Me, internet?'
And laughed.
Then he made me understand that he'd like a copy of the picture, so we have agreed to meet again next week, somewhere on Regent Street.
At least, I think we have..