Ever wonder about the life of a street performer? When you finish your day do you ever stop for happy hour? When you get home, wouldn’t you have to immediately head for the shower? How do you paint those hard to reach places? How would it feel if you were a child and the Statue of Liberty picked you up from day care every day? Perhaps one day when I have the chance, I’ll just have to ask.
Waiting with anticipation!
Only in New York. New York does make life exciting:)
I have a similar photo of a guy painted all gold snoozing on the bench waiting for at train at Times Square.
Priceless!
I could help you out…im a street performer! 🙂