I tried a new cafe where the coffee wasn’t overly good, they used crushed ice instead of cubes. It makes a difference. But I spotted this sign posted on the pole and it fascinated me.
Why not “Tôi xin lỗi”? Vietnamese for I’m sorry.
Then the man slowly walked into the frame, using his cane and sat down in the sun to enjoy a morning cigarette. He plunked himself down and rather than ask him to move, since the I’m Sorry fascinated me, I included him in it.
Is he sorry for something? Should someone apologize to him?
These photos make me ask more questions than they answer. And I dig that.