Sunday, April 15, 2012

They eat: our shared humanity.

Tenderness. Sharing food is important for Brazillians.
 
 I thought he might come over and assaut me at this point.

 
But in fact he was merely enjoying a Proustian moment.

 
And, fortunately for me, the needs of the stomach took precedence over honour.

My favourite: the chip resembling a moustache.

 Satiation. But is he happy?

A series of photos celebrating our shared humanity; part of an open-ended photo exploraration of Brazilians in their glorious diversity.

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