Focused on the simplicity of old world Europe, searching for the elegance in the decay, the roses among any ruin...I was fixated on the wall. Never would I imagine that this human would stroll right past. As I clicked a few gates- pretending to zero in on the bricks so I would not disturb the subject, I turned around to find another lovely soul...cycling right past me- ever so upright in his Sunday best. Hatted, suited and biking directly into the sweet spot. I chose to photograph the woman.