I love hands. It reminds me of when I was in Africa. I was helping this older woman help feed children in a poverty stricken community. I remember I was washing dishes, and she reached in the water and pulled my hands out. Her hands were wrinkly and torn and you could see every vein. She took my hands and looked in my eyes and said Thank You. I love hands.
I really enjoyed looking at Flicker. It was fun to look at pictures that others have taken and wondering why they wanted to capture a particular moment. This picture had a comment that this lady was in a market and these hands seemed hopeful!
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