Observation #11

 

 

 

One late afternoon, I was jogging along the Yarra River, I saw an old man sitting on the bench along. He is about 60 years old with gray hair, wearing a long khaki wind jacket and a long black knitted scarves, and having his black cane next to him. He wears a pair of glasses with silver metal spectacle frames. He was looking down and  reading a book, it was more like a notebook. I didn’t approach closer, because that would be inappropriate, but I could tell that that notebook was important to him. From my point of view, the frame was quite sad, cause he was alone, and the weather was a bit of cold.

 

Film :

An old man was sitting on a bench alone, reading  a dairy which contains full memories with his wife, who was died a few years ago. They used to sit on that bench together, watch the beautiful views of Yarra River.