Human Moods

States of souls and States of men (and of course of WOMEN)
We are all "strange strangers" as Jacques Prévert wrote... Stranger to those we meet and, too often, stranger to ourselves as soon as we cross our familiar spaces... We can then ignore the passers-by we meet or invent stories by observing the smugglers of emotions that chance places on our path and by greeting with a photographic wink their states of souls and our states of men (*and naturally of WOMEN...) : Learning to stop and look...