Cellist on the Road

I took this picture through the window 

of the bus I was riding on Saturday morning.

I first met this man several years ago, 

carrying his cello to lessons.

He told me then he'd always wanted to play

and began to take lessons when he retired.

Here, at just after 8 a.m., he was on his way

to practice with a church group

he played in for Sunday services.