I was heading to the city center, to some bustling recreational spot. Near the Golden Gate, there's a small square with a street café where I ordered a Coffee-Tonic and settled on a bench to draw people. The cozy evening rays of the setting sun slid away like snails. People on the benches changed, and only the elderly lingered a little longer, giving me the opportunity to capture them in my sketch. In this ever-changing dynamic, I had to grasp the composition because it was just a moment. A moment of life plucked from the vast ocean of time...