SUNDAY AFTERNOON on the plaza. This fellow sings for tips that go into the glass he’s holding in his hand. His music comes from the blue box hanging from his neck.
I don’t know what’s up with the sunflowers.
After I shot the video, I looked in the other direction and saw the taco vendor sitting on the sidewalk with her two kids.
Years ago the vendor’s mother did the same in the same spot till she died. Her daughter took over, continuing the tradition.
A family enterprise spanning generations.