villan

By villan

Busker

Back to town for a second day at the Festival of Ideas. As I was walking back along the city walls, I could hear a powerful voice singing in Italian. When I looked through the railings,  I saw this busker singing his heart out. I listened  for quite a while, and only two women rewarded his efforts. Some people barely noticed him. 

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