Waiting.

I shot this out of a bus window because the man was the typical lecherous kind of git who winked at me as I was (as usual) staring about me with glazed eyes - bus journeys do that to me.

This shot was my revenge, making him look sorry and unfulfilled and very, very shady. Which is true, but then I think the picture would have been better if his face wasn't SO shady.

Irony and bad photography in the outskirts of Calcutta, 2007.