Before starting law school, my mom and I took a trip together to Peru. We met this woman on a rural street as we traveled from Machu Piccu to Cusco. She was maybe 5 ft. tall and was selling corn from her house, which was just over a rickety old bridge alongside some railroad tracks. I love the wrinkles on her face, her serene smile, and how her hat sits on her head. She was so proud to pose for this picture and can you believe the stock of corn on her house? I love fresh corn!
Tango Steps in Buenes Aires
October 24, 2010
Fresh corn in Peru
Before starting law school, my mom and I took a trip together to Peru. We met this woman on a rural street as we traveled from Machu Piccu to Cusco. She was maybe 5 ft. tall and was selling corn from her house, which was just over a rickety old bridge alongside some railroad tracks. I love the wrinkles on her face, her serene smile, and how her hat sits on her head. She was so proud to pose for this picture and can you believe the stock of corn on her house? I love fresh corn!
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