Shot in the city of Mymensingh, Bangladesh.
There were many cycle rickshaw in the city. Yet not all of them keep working all day. I thought the rickshaw wallah waited for customers most of the time with doing nothing.
A hollow-cheeked face was seen between the sheets of a cycle rickshaw. He was a rickshaw wallah and resting on its seat. His face was wrinkly. Maybe the strong sun made his face well-creased because he pedaled his cycle rickshaw every day under the sun.