When I was walking, a rickshaw man talked to me. It's nothing unusual here. His mustache was gray and he asked for hiring his cycle rickshaw. Yet I rejected his offer unfortunately because I wanted to stroll about on foot as usual.
Alternatively, I asked for him to shoot. Maybe it's nothing usual for him. He didn't reject my offer unlike me. And he showed me his bashful face. Yet he started to look into the distance.
November 20, 2014
CANON EOS 1V
EF85MM F1.2L II USM