I ran across Willie on a deserted stretch of 16th Street. He was waiting for the bus to take him back home to Michigan for the holidays. I think he was just passing the time, rather than trying to make money. Either way, he was pretty good with that guitar.
Brian's ramblings on life, technology and photography... but mostly just purty pictures.
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