...One you want to know more about. What is life like? How hard are the days? When did you eat well last? Is it enough for a living? What are your happy memories? How do you hold it together?
Today it was the Spice Woman. I saw her as I came across the corner at Chandni Chowk.
In her red shawl, with her neat bags of spices, two measures in each bag; at first she was amused to see me take a picture of her. Soon however, the paying customers deserved more attention (yes, we did buy the large measure of cloves at the end). As you can tell I spent some time with her (attracting a curious crowd) but could have gone on for much longer.
Unfortunately she refused to look up for the last shot. She had had enough.
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I remember when we took this. The "longs" turned out good
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