Moments from India
#3 The sad man
A silversmith. Dusty workshop. Back alley. Not many people must pass here. It takes a while before he lifts his eyes from his craft. Sad eyes stare at me. I lift my camera to take a photo and his expression remains unaltered. No desire to pretend, unburdened by the image he will present to others. Perhaps this is not sadness. Perhaps it is peace.