Shot in the city of Meknes, Morocco.
After I had walked around the lanes aimlessly, I arrived at the wooden door with two locks. The lane was dead-end. And a man wearing a cap was sitting in front of the door.
He seemed to be waiting for someone who could open the door. So he saw me with expectation when I appeared. Yet he disappointed soon. Regrettably, I was just a foreign stranger and was not a person he waited. A vapid smile was on his face.