He wandered around the damp shoreline, looking past the gazes of men who bit their lips at the sight of him; his tall stature, amidst the sea of hungry eyes undressing him at each passing minute. I saw him from across the docks, with my camera in tow to catch the sun rising from the east. He passed by me and stopped, "you catching the sunrise?"
"Yeah, I've never been in this beach before," I replied. He looked at me longingly, and he stayed for a while, as I pressed the hard shutter button.