I had finished playing a game of poker with some friends and was on my way home on a weeknight when I saw a series of pretty strange things. First of all, I was playing poker in an apartment on Metcalfe that only had a table, 3 chairs, an empty fridge, and some shelving. The guy who lived there was actually a lawyer so this was definitely not what I was expecting. When I left the building on a street corner there were 3 young fellows carrying a table across the street and another guy walking with a tiny dog in his jacket. A few blocks down I saw this guy (pictured). I have no idea what the hell he was doing. He was pacing back and forth across the streets holding this book up like so and mumbling incoherently occasionally pausing for a moment. I asked if I could take his photo but he gave no response as if I weren't even there. There were several other strange things I saw on my way home in Gloucester. As you could imagine one always witnesses strange things when taking the number 2 bus route through Vanier late at night.
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It looks as though his face is covered in sores of some kind ... interesting capture. I like the B&W treatment
Lynn R on 4th November 2006 @ 9:54am
This one is really strange and cool.
Heather C on 4th March 2008 @ 2:08pm
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