Saturday, March 10, 2012

cuba: happy deaf skater kid.

We stopped for a lunch break at a random panini house.
Countryside family house.
Rise, beans, ham and kola.
The kids holds his own made skateboard.
I called him, no answer. So I knew.
He looks so happy and proud of his board.
When you have nothing, or limited sources, you learn how to arrange stuff. 
I smile to him, he stare and I shoot.