I met Ludo while walking around looking for street photos. He was sitting on a doorstep strumming on a red guitar. I took a few photos of him playing then asked if I could take a portrait. He agreed and we started talking. He was born in Paris but moved to our town when he spent some time in rehab. As he said, he took all sorts of drugs, anything he could find. He is a soft-spoken, kind hearted man, ready to talk about life in general and about music. He loves american rock and folk music. He has an attraction to cowboys and played a piece for me. He learns from ear and I could see that music plays a very important part in his life.