Paris
He was on a break from work, lost in thought before interrupted, letting his mind drift off into nothingness. Shy in front of a camera, an awkward smile and chuckle. "Touriste." He probably thought as I walked away. A moment of peace with a cigarette before heading back into the chaos of a busy restaurant in Paris. Smoking might be a leading cause of cancer, but it seems to be an access to cleansing the mind and soul for the French. Perhaps just not the body.