On show in the window of Mamak Malaysian Roti & Satay - This guy (and another next to him) does this all day, every day. They're consummate artists - performing with the same unconscious grace you have when tying a shoelace.
I think he got a bit camera shy, though, and tore a wee hole in this one.
I like buskers.
Not all of them - play "Knockin' on Heaven's Door" and you won't get a penny from ME.
So I started making little clips of the ones that caught my ear - only ever about a minute - as a reminder.
They're from the streets of Sydney - so far - hopefully further afield sometime.
Anyway, Leonie said, "You could make an interesting blog with those". But I did this instead.