Margrethe

This is about a man I once saw sitting on the street one night on my the way from the theater. We did not speek, but our eyes met for a split second. It will take a long time before I forget that look of wisdom, yet filled with total resignation. 

My first one was sad (prison), my second more glad (vacation) - and this one.......? Very happy for any comment - wandering if it is s bit to bold... 

Since the last one was a bit sad - I'll try a happier one this time :-)