"Byyyyyyyyyye" she chants, as she waves to me. "Byyyyyyyyyye auntie!" ( I assume she thinks Bye is Hi, regardless..)
A few people of all ages are building this building. No machinery, just people carrying and lifting and smiling and chatting and smoking. Women and men, boys and girls. All day.
And every morning it's BYYYYYYYYYE and every afternoon it's BYYYYYYYYYE as I pass by. so much joy!
Today as I walked to yoga I brought my camera and took a few shots. The smiles extended, the joy palpable. As a rule I find that Indians like getting their picture taken.
A portrait photographer's heaven.