I found this man sitting on the steps in front of our building, smoking a cigarette. It took me no time to realize that he spoke no German or English, but with sign language, I got his acceptance to take a photo. When I had what I needed, I tried to find out where he came from. He replied with a shrug of his shoulders, stood up, and walked away. So I have no more to say about him, except that he had a great face to draw.

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