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I took these walking home from Sunday brunch with my favorite first cousin, once removed.

This guy was amazing; the music he was playing was hauntingly beautiful. From the quality of his playing, I’m sure he’s classically trained, but it was clear he’s still trying to make it– his bow was frayed and some of the hairs were sticking to his ‘fro. I gave him a dollar.

This picture is pretty self explanatory.

Performance artist. His sign reads: “Lighten up! I’m a Chicken!”