Tea Man
Varanasi, India
July 2015
I marveled at his agility. He wove through the maze of the alleyways with an ease that was enviable. Meanwhile, I stumbled and tripped over every crack in the sidewalk. I bumped in to most of the people who shared this narrow, crowded pathway. I circumvented the cows and stay dogs and piles of cow dung that occupied too much of this very limited space. But the tea man walked with the grace of a ballerina.
