Riding home on one jeepney route, we pass this little shack.
It's tiny, and had been invisible to my eyes until one day when our jeepney driver lurched to a stop beside it.
Turns out it's a 'sari-sari;' a mini store. The woman who operates the business pushed a sort of deep, long-handled ladle out the window of the shop, straight through into the driver's side of the jeepney. The driver dropped a peso or two into the ladle, which was promptly returned to him with a single cigarette inside. Dangling from the ladle's handle was a lighter on a string, which he then used to light up.
All the while I was wishing I had the camera with me, but at the same time I knew I would never be able to catch the full effect from my vantage. Oh to be a photo journalist!
All the while I was wishing I had the camera with me, but at the same time I knew I would never be able to catch the full effect from my vantage. Oh to be a photo journalist!
3 comments:
Sometimes photo journalist must blend in! Black wig, may be??
...and fluency in Cebuano?!?
THAT would help to blend in, for sure! LOL!
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