Shot in the city of Yangon, Myanmar.
Walking around the downtown, I came to a street market again. Seemingly, there some street markets in the downtown. Like other street markets, this market was also crowded. The narrow streets were occupied by the street vendors and the shoppers threaded their way through the small shops. I thought there was a lot of competition to stake out a spot. So there were people who lost the race at the same time.
A woman stood on the edge of the street market. She carried a tray filled with grapes. I thought she was one of the losers who couldn't hold a place to do business. If she could stake out a spot in the middle of the street market, I could sell her articles for sale much more. Yet the place she stood was on the edge of the market and many grapes were still remaining in her tray.