One day I was walking in Toronto looking for inspiration. Suddenly I saw orange squares on the street. I decided to make a picture of it. At the moment I wanted to take the picture, a man walked right into my frame. My first reaction was to curse. But when the picture was made and I looked at it carefully I liked it. More and more I began to love my picture. Untill this day I do not know who the stranger was, but what I do know, is that this is one of my favorite photographs.
