This quite old brazilian woman was playing her guitar in a little street in one of the oldest city of Brazil : Alcantara, just in front of Sao Luis do Maranhao in Nordeste. Her face and body were like perfectly matching with the wall, like if all of it was a drawing, a one and only thing. She looked at me really peacefully while taking the shot, knowing it was just a little moment with a stranger that she would probably never meet again. Just like me with her. But who knows...