He sits and sews in his little tailor shop all day. He strikes a pose for me on a cold night in the hut near by. He refuses to take any money for altering an ill-fitting dress of mine. His wife brings me precious biscuits and a delicious cup of coffee.
The least i could do for him was to give him some prints.
05 June 2009
The Tailor
He sits and sews in his little tailor shop all day. He strikes a pose for me on a cold night in the hut near by. He refuses to take any money for altering an ill-fitting dress of mine. His wife brings me precious biscuits and a delicious cup of coffee.
The least i could do for him was to give him some prints.
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Oh wow, that photo is incredibly POWERFUL.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your visit in Avignon and your kind comment.
this is a dream. o my god he is so beautiful and proud. such grace.
ReplyDeleteColors are beautiful and magic ! Il y a beaucoup de poésie dans cette image !
ReplyDeleteBravissimo !
How to make the ordinary look exceptional. He was well paid if you gave him this print.
ReplyDeleteThe lights, the smoke, the man...everything conforms a great picture. Excellent!
ReplyDeleteI don't really know what to say about this one. It's awesome.
ReplyDeleteThis is awesome....as a native of ooty never felt these places would be so wonderful in prints...ur really inducing a photographer in me!!! thanks :-)
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