I love this guy. He plays an erhu, a Chinese string instrument that goes back like a thousand years.He plays it over a recording of an odd selection of jazzy pop - the kind of songs you can never quite place.
I often run into him as I am getting off the metro in Dupont or Farragut North. I think he must hop around from metro to metro.
I'm guessing he makes a pretty decent amount of cash, as he is adorable. He also seems like he's digging what he's doing. He may have discovered an enjoyable and recession proof job.
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