Shot in the city of Yangon, Myanmar.
Walking near the Strand road in the downtown, I met a young father wearing pierced earrings. He sat on a white plastic chair by the wayside. He seemed to be a street vendor because some business tools were seen on the other side of him. Yet it was too early to open for business. He was lazy and relax on the chair at that time. And he might be asked to look after his baby by his wife.
He stayed together with his baby. Working and sleeping are the same for babies. It slept well as if it was out of juice. Yet the place where it slept was a little bit different from normal. It slept on its tummy on its father's shin. And the young father moved up and down slowly his legs as if his legs were a cradle.