I came across this man while I was walking around the streets of Athens. Sometimes we go past without noticing the miracles around us. The music he made seemed to be one of those miracles. Just a few street cats listened to him as people passed by. He let me take his picture. When I asked how to get to the Acropolis, he accompanied me without hesitation. He was living alone. He was teaching tango. He was a street musician in the rest of the time. He also feeds street cats with the money he collects from Street.I thought, the cats I thought love his music were just around to eat. He continued to give the world without getting anything from the world..I felt sorry for him. Two years passed. I’m looking his Picture now. I choose to respect this man who has the strength to continue to help the people and animals around him instead of be sorry for his loneliness. What is your choise?