When I walked around the lanes, an auto rickshaw came from over there. It was filled with the passengers. Because there were many pedestrians, the driver couldn't keep the pedal to the metal. It ran slowly.
I had an image that every auto rickshaw ran at full throttle. So it seemed a little strange to see an auto rickshaw driving slowly. I felt it itched with the desire to spin along during it passed by me. I thought it was appropriate to run with a big noise.
December 2, 2015
CANON EOS 1V
EF85MM F1.2L II USM