On the way to church

Focused on the simplicity of old world Europe, searching for the elegance in the decay, the roses among any ruin...I was fixated on the wall. Never would I imagine that this human would stroll right past. As I clicked a few gates- pretending to zero in on the bricks so I would not disturb the subject, I turned around to find another lovely soul...cycling right past me- ever so upright in his Sunday best. Hatted, suited and biking directly into the sweet spot. I chose to photograph the woman.