The Morning Man
While hanging out on the ridge above a small coal town I struck up a conversation with this fairly short little man. He was very curious what I was doing, I took his photo and showed him on the viewfinder. He asked if he could have a copy. Sadly I explained it wasn't that easy. I tried having him write his name, but the dirt wasn't that great of a scratch pad. I know his last name is Li, and I know the name of the village. I think I'll try an experiment and mail an envelope with his picture on it to the village and hope it arrives.