Ocean- her name says it all; one of the true free spirits whom I've had the chance to meet; one morning at the Farmers' Market. What drew me to Ocean, was not only her hippie style; but the fact that she was so perfectly at ease, sitting on the log, clutching at her bouquet of daisies. Listening to the street musician in front of her and bobbing her head, to the sweet melancholic strains of country music which the old man with a head of silver, was belting out, with his guitar slung across his tiny frame- Knotted fingers working at the chords and strumming the strings. There was definitely something special, something magical about that moment. I just had to capture it.