Shot in the city of Yangon, Myanmar.
Walking the street, I found a young man crouching in a corner of the street. It was common to see people sitting by the wayside here. Yet something was fishy here.
He kept watching his hand. Although something small was in his hands, I couldn't distinguish what he had. He seemed to be absorbed in watching. And he didn't notice my existence. So I didn't talk to him not to disrupt what he was doing. I just released my shutter silently.