To my mind black and white images love rain. Puddles and water drops making their lovely circles sing in the wet.
Sometimes what isn’t there tells a wonderful story.
No real reason to stop (a discarded cup?!)
Somebody coming out the door behind this wall
Gloves fell on the sidewalk
Hope I don’t drop my camera
Young guy (the owner?) hurried past
Maybe late for work
Doesn’t mind me taking photograph
No doubt thinks I’m nuts