This is the last of the Las Vegas stranger series. Tyler was the exception to all the other strangers I photographed. She was not down on her luck. She wasn't homeless. She wasn't destitute. Tyler was waitressing at a pancake house type restaurant and was singing on the strip in the afternoons and evenings, hoping to be discovered. She has found, unfortunately, that no one wants to talk to you if you aren't 21. She had a great voice, and played well too. I wish her the best of luck.