Market Day
Port Au Prince, Haiti
Summer 2013
I am on a bus, heading to the airport. The bus is dirty, smelly and has no air conditioning. The dust from the road infiltrates our space. I'm irritated by my inconveniences. Then I look at these women who have been up and working before I even boarded this bus. They will sit all day in the heat in hopes of making a few dollars. By the time they finish their day, I will be sitting in my comfortable home. I decide to change my attitude.
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