Shot in the market of Murshidabad, India.
A man with glasses was sitting in the corner of the market. A basket filled with tobacco leaves was placed in front of him and he was making cigarettes without filters by hand work there. He worked in a workmanlike manner and cigarette came along another and yet another.
These handmade cigarettes were cheap and sold here and there in the city. Yet they were too strong for me and I didn't prefer. When I focused on him, he stopped working for a while and smiled.