Everyday you will find this gentleman push his cart up the street in Jinotega and set up in the same location. His source of income is selling bananas.
Whenever he is hungry he eats a banana or two.
I spoke to him about taken his photo. He was okay with that.
I came upon this scene walking the streets of Jinotega one evening. The mesh softens the over all composition. The clothes add color and depth.
The streets of Jinotega
A spur of the moment capture. I caught sight of the boy scooting down the street. I followed him with the lens.
Be My Sweetie
May the good Lord
Bless your heart
Giving me that endless
Love,love…
You are my sweetie
Oh, yeah baby
Sunshine and happiness
On every road we travel
You are my sweetie
Oh yeah baby
Sunshine and happiness
Only you can give
In my heart
You’ll always
Be my sweetie
Be my sweetie
Be my sweetie
May our love grow
To be true
And in my heart
You’ll always be mind
You are my sweetie
Oh yeah baby
Sunshine and happiness
Only you can give
Our love will not
Be in vain
My heart will always
Always be yours
I’ll be your prince
Build you that road
To travel to Heaven
You and I
In my heart
You’ll always
Be my sweetie
Be my sweetie
Be my sweetie
In my heart
You’ll always
Be my sweetie
Be my sweetie
Be my sweetie
You are my sweetie
Oh, yeah baby
Sunshine and happiness
On every road we travel
You are my sweetie
Oh yeah baby
Sunshine and happiness
Only you can give
You are my sweetie
Love, love…
Love, love…
I was walking in a new neighborhood in Jinotega, that I had not been before. The lighting was good during a late afternoon. Rain was threatening. A rather large dog appeared on my left across the street.
The dog appeared quite suddenly, poking its head through a narrow opening in the metal door. There was a lot of vertical lines in the scene. Therefore I created a vertical composition.
I was strolling the streets of Jinotega, Nicaragua looking for photo subjects. Just ahead of me was a gentleman repairing electrical motors. I asked if I may photograph him. With a smile I was giving permission. The result was this beautiful photo capturing him in action.
Tough Love
We met
At the cross road
Of our lives
Two lonely people
We had our good days
We had our bad days
But our love endured
But it was tough love
Tough love
Tough love
We were like a storm
Forever blowing in
But we always knew
There was always a calm
We always knew
There would be a calm
Before the storm
There was a passion
But we knew long ago
That we would know
That it would be
Tough love
Tough love
Tough love
We cried
We lied
We loved
Tough love
Tough love
Tough love
We met
At the cross road
Of our lives
Two lonely people
We had our good days
We had our bad days
But our love endured
But it was tough love
Tough love
Tough love
As I was photographing the football action, my neighbor was watching the boys behind her barred door.
Getting ready for the kick
Ken Bennison’s Photography
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