The evil drink

While walking the streets a cold morning, I saw the man seating on the floor
against a wall totally oblivious of the world around him and a carton of cheap
wine by his side. He was in no condition to be asked so I took the picture and
moved on asking myself what sort of circumstances has led this man to this
situation.

against a wall totally oblivious of the world around him and a carton of cheap
wine by his side. He was in no condition to be asked so I took the picture and
moved on asking myself what sort of circumstances has led this man to this
situation.
