One day I was walking around and got the idea to take pictures at the end of a garbage dump, there is a lot of scavengers who are working to collect garbage, rubbish moundsare very high, and I forgot to wear boots, because it’s muddy and very slippery .
When looking further into the ground, the smell is very pungent pile of garbage out ofthere. My eyes immediately went to a bunch of scavengers that are picking up trashtogether. and on his return at the outer door I met a father (scavenger) with his son was sitting there watching the activity. flashed in my mind to take their picture. My thought is the only a clean and hygienic in that place is “love”, yes love of a father to his daughter. but although the place was smelly and dirty, at least they work and make money from his work to have a life.