Wednesday, March 25, 2009
N. is a young waitress at a restaurant I often go to, either to eat their good food or to hang out at the bar and chat with the staff. I hadn't seen N. in a while, and when she came over to serve me, she chattily enquired after my 'cheri'. When I told her I didn't have one, she nearly dropped the plates, but when I offered that men were sometimes as complicated as women, she said,
"Rose, haven't you seen how thin I've got?"
I looked at her; she was a bit slimmer, it was true.
"I was married in November," she went on in explanation, "and I'm really happy, but men are really capricious, they just worry about their own heads and we have to worry about them too."
Her husband lives in France, but comes every three months or so to see her. Isn't it hard, I asked, him being so far away?
"No," she said emphatically. "Don't get me wrong, I'm very happy with him, but I prefer it like that."
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what a brilliant photo!
ReplyDeletewell thanks, it was fun taking it, the biggest second hand market in Dakar where you can buy literally anything.
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