5 years ago in Sapa Vietnam in a Black H’mong village. This lady had been dying clothes.
Monthly Archives: August 2013
dirty feet in tuk tuk
My feet with my son’s feet in a tuk tuk.
Cigar maker
I went to a cigar night at China House about a year ago. The entire ball room was filled with foul cigar smoke. I tried to smoke one . I do not smoke or drink now and it was completely boring. The thing was either out or choking me. But the cigar making looked fun. What kind of knife do they use to cut out the tumors created by the smoke I wonder?
The painted nail
This came out clear from the dinky little x10 Fuji. My theme today is hands and feet (but this could change with my mood)
voting not chocolate
crop of face black & white
I am not sure why I like this shot. The crop makes her look like she is smoking but it is only a shelf in the back ground.
knives in some kitchen
Just wondered around the market and they were cooking up our freshly killed crab and I saw this set if choppers. I had the camera in black and white. Not sure what I took it with. Maybe the x10 fuji .
London Street shot
Middle of London Handsome black man posing against a wall. How hard it must have been to find those jeans.
Cutting Ice (the blog is back)
Ice sold in the market and cut up with a hand saw. Lovely pieces of pure ice do look so refreshing to me on a hot humid day in the dirty markets.
Discarded cigar
Still wet this disgusting cigar sits in a glass ash tray signaling the end of my morning coffee break. This is not my foul cigar butt but a friend’s. Meet at Brown Coffee 57 st Phnom Penh and watch the world fritter by. I would rather be in Cuba .