Shot in the city of Mymensingh, Bangladesh.
A wooden chair was placed against the concrete wall. And a man who had a long beard was sitting on it. On the stark wall, a mirror was hung. It didn't mean that he took a look back over his life alone. The place was an outdoor barber and he was waiting for his turn.
When I approached him, he turned around. Although I didn't know why, he seemed to be sad. He stared at me with sorrowful eyes. The reason might not be that the mirror was misted.