I know this is not a landscape, but it is my current favourite photograph.  I took it one Sunday afternoon in Centre Place in the Melbourne CBD.  The busker was there for hours playing as people passed by, most without a second glance.  Then the man in the foreground came along and constructed his table and chairs from discarded boxes and crates, set up his beers and sat intently reading his book.  It fascinates me.  I still think about those two men and wonder what brought them both to that lane way that Sunday afternoon.