Shot in the city of Bago, Myanmar.
Various foodstuffs were sold in the passages in the market. People opened their shop on the edge of the passages. The passages were messy.
Walking around the passages, I came to a fishmonger. The female shopkeeper crouched down. A wooden chopping block was placed in front of her. A fish was put on it. And the fishmonger was about to cut open the belly. The guts were scattered around the block. Seemingly, she finished cutting many fishes already.
Looking at the front side, a boy, probably a son of the fishmonger, sat on the stone on the ground. While he put his chin on his hand, he watched forlornly her mother cutting a fish. He seemed not to be interested in what his mother did. He kept turning a cold eye toward his mother's hand.