Freelance

Erratic raindrops draw expressionist masterpieces over the town-hall columns, droplets ricocheting off the marble, splashing down over the lovingly strummed wooden body of an acoustic guitar. The drizzle stops momentarily as he breaks out in a soulful melody, an artist absorbed fully in their moment. Transfixed by the sound emanating from his space, he plays his masterpiece freely to those whom brave the weather for a beautiful moment of unity.