Shot in the city of Ban Laem, Thailand.
I followed the road in the residential area. There were no scents of a ferry landing and I couldn't see the river. At times like this, I usually followed the locals with a completely innocent look. Yet I couldn't find any locals who headed for where I headed this time. Other passengers seemed to walk away already. I walked alone. However, I was not consumed by anxiety because I could see some locals by the wayside. If I lost my way in earnest, I just asked the locals again.
The old man in this photo was one of the people making themselves at home by the wayside. He was lazy and relax while sitting on the wooden bench. When I focused on him, he smiled at me gently. And I learned that I didn't choose a wrong way.