Fes, Morocco 2009: A weaver of scarves hard at work
I heard the clatter of the loom. The sound racketed down the heat filled alley. Bright colored scarves drooped near a darkened doorway signaling the entrance to a ‘factory’. Inside a small, dark room, two young men bent over their looms.
My presence was a welcome distraction to the men although they never broke stride. I reached for my camera and you know the rest.
The photo above is the result. The movement of his hands and arms makes me think of a musician performing in an orchestra. I love this photo…not because I shot it, but because it reminds me of a wonderful afternoon. And it shows this young man engrossed in his work, doing his job as well as possible, working for himself and his family….admirable qualities all.
spectacular!
Thanks, Torie. Luck has a lot to do with it as you know. See you tomorrow in Old Stamboul.
Rosemary