In the window

We had a lovely dinner at a bistro across the street from our hotel tonight. I enjoyed watching the many people, couples(gay & straight), and families walking the street. I couldn't help wondering about their narrative, their story. What experiences made them who they are? What are their worries and their joys? How do they live life? What is important to them? I don't seem to think about these things so much at home in rural/suburbia. But when I visit a city, the human animals that live there fascinate me. Lousy picture, but it captured me.