Every day, on my way from home to work, at about eight in the morning, a man who’s no longer young practises Tai Chi alone in one of the largest squares in my city. And this morning, the light was beautiful.
[Title from the screenplay of The Blues Brothers.]
I would have taken many more photos too, if only that man had moved, but he was at the end of his movement cycle and just stayed still like that. After a few minutes, he left.