Memories...
I took a number of photos of this little boy when we were travelling through the Atlas Mountains six years ago.. For some reason I keep going back to them. That he is alone suggests confidence but also a sense of lonliness. His clothes are too big and his game of hula-hoop struck me as endearing because it was so far removed from the plastic fast and ready toys we see everywhere in our society.
I wander what has become of him..
Memories...
I took a number of photos of this little boy when we were travelling through the Atlas Mountains six years ago.. For some reason I keep going back to them. That he is alone suggests confidence but also a sense of lonliness. His clothes are too big and his game of hula-hoop struck me as endearing because it was so far removed from the plastic fast and ready toys we see everywhere in our society.
I wander what has become of him..