Shot in the city of Pyay, Myanmar.
The girl I met in the residential area was putting her hands up. She was playing under the floor and holding the beam of the wooden floor. When she saw me, she got excited. Yet she didn't stop holding. She looked at me while she kept holding.
Perhaps, she was sustaining the floor. If she disengaged her hands, the floor would fall. And the world order might tumble down. I thought the world order was sustained by such trivial matters.