Shot in the city of Ben Tre, Vietnam.
Because the sun was strong, a clear shade was made under a street tree. And a school boy was sitting on the ground in it. I didn't know what he was doing there. He seemed to be looking down dispiritedly.
Bicycles and automobiles were passing by him as if nothing had happened. Perhaps, he had a lot of bad experiences on that day. Yet time marched on as usual for better or worse. And the flow of the time could comfort the pain of him.