It is:
a girl with braids strumming her wistful guitar, sitting on the sidewalk with a straw hat donation box

a man with an easel in the park creating trees that are not obvious at first glance

small children and a box of chalk /scattered/ making monsters that are castles that are clouds
and stuff

the architect who stands on the roof of an abandoned hotel and visualizes a patio spot with a view of the suspension bridge

a man in the restaurant, swirling pieces of charcoal across a broad pad of paper
making images he will never see with eyes that don't open

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