Shot in the city of Yangon, Myanmar.
Many street vendors occupied on both edges of the street. And the street became a street market. I wondered whether they occupied the places in order of arrival. Perhaps, they had some kinds of entitlement to do business. At any rate, the people those who fell from contention did business in the middle of the street. And they became an encumbrance to the pedestrians.
The woman in this photo also did business in the middle of the street. A basket was placed in front of her and big shrimps were displayed on the ice in the basket. They had class much more than I expected. So they might be farm-raised. Watching the face of the seller, I found a feeling of blues on her face. I thought she wanted to purchase from her. Yet I didn't cook even if I was in my home.