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Indian Man
“Dignity”
I am a street vendor in New Delhi and am here from morning until early evening. I live in a house while the rag pickers live on the street because they can't earn enough to afford any kind of shelter.
“It was his smile that attracted me. I was on the other side of the street with my telephoto lens attempting to take a picture. Our eyes met, I “asked” permission, he nodded and showed me his inner strength and peace.”
The people are gracious and friendly. While walking the streets one evening during Diwali, a Hindu festival, a young child gave me a sparkler so that I could join in the celebration. His father looked on with approval. Homemade firecrackers, liquor and sweets are used for celebrating.
The eyes of these people are alive and dancing and they make eye contact with everyone. Their whole face lights up when they smile, a smile which they bestow freely to all, and my heart melts.
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