A young black man sits in a unfinished brick and mortar building, the large window to his left has no glass, it is daytime and the sun drenches the room, he sits at simple bench and desk holding two blue pens and reading from one of the two note books that lay on the desk, he wears a yellow polo and lights blue shorts.
A black man reading indoors while wearing casual clothing.
It is nighttime.
Drugs and guns are completely legal there.
The girl is standing under a tree with her bike.
A one man band performs.
I don't see the irony at all.
Restoration of the original garden will begin next year.
Someone playing some Violoncelli.