Bus rider
On the subject of profiles, a photo of a man taking the bus up sixth Avenue. I once met a man on a bus heading north. He had been a photographer in the past. He saw my Leica iiiF and started a conversation. He told me that the week before he had paused on the street to get his shoes shined when it started raining. The man shining his shoes handed him an oversized umbrella and continued with his work. "There was a picture," the man said, "if only there had been someone there to take it."