Another really memorable time was visiting the families who lived in grass huts and lived a very simple but happy life. I have traveled the world to various indigenous places but have never seen houses made with this kind of material and I loved capturing the different traditions of their village.
A little girl was eating what at first I thought was worms, but then I found out it was pasta and beans.
This man put on his hat and rounded up the children and we watched as they danced and sang.
Something that left an impression to me was watching this mom feed her child. She just had a sweetness to her and it was clear that motherhood has presence all over the world. It was sweet.