The sound of the violin could be heard from some distance away.
The notes seemed to be carried on the breeze... almost floating.
Nathan was playing for tips near the Art Institute.
I stopped to appreciate the music that he made...
I thought about it there as I paused for a few minutes to enjoy the sound of his violin...
Only true passion for the music can make one a musician...
It's got to come from a desire to make a more beautiful sound.
It's got to come from one's heart.
No one could make this music without loving the music itself... for a very long time.
It's always cool to see someone doing something that they truly love.
The sound of the violin carried on and on and it made the street a more beautiful place.
It was the sound of air molecules dancing.
Faces on the street
35mm 1.8 expo and contrast fiddled with