Sweeping

This morning, I left my apartment to get a cup of coffee for breakfast a bit later than usual. The carpet of fallen flowers and blossom had already been swept up. A lady was sweeping with a bunch of thin reeds, tied together, while she nattered on in rapid Burmese into her mobile phone. Of course, all the best pictures happen when you don’t have a camera with you.

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I took these pictures when I’d finished breakfast.

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