I was walking on the railroad. It got distorted and I could believe it was still used. It could be a dead track.
In the meantime, a woman wearing a saree was coming from over there. Me and her were walking on the same track. So we were getting closer and closer with each step. Finally, we stood face to face. Yet we took the wall each other. She looked straight at me while she put a big basket on her head. I was beaten down.
September 26, 2014
CANON EOS 1V
EF85MM F1.2L II USM