Squeaky Violin Virtuoso

My second favorite SF public transit musician. I can never quite tell if he’s got some profound message about the music we play, the words we speak, the things we create, the jobs we work, ultimately the lives we live… being noise and being nothing; or if he’s saying doodly scratches can be beautiful too. Maybe there is no message and he’s simply creating an experience. In any case, I’m thankful. The only downside I see is that he isn’t too terribly consistent about when he’s present or absent.