One day I was waiting for a friend on one of Kunmings buzzy streets. As I was standing outside a well known pizza store a handicapped person came to me (slowly dragging himself) as he came closer I looked at him and he started to talk.
I kneeled down and tried my best to follow the conversation that had started. It was about many things, weather, names, and God. A big crowed had gathered around us trying to figure out what we possibly could talk about.
My friend arrived and she translated the things I didn’t understand and we exchanged numbers and since we’ve stayed in touch. He have had a very tough life with no support from government or organizations. He can read and write, self tough. He can do simple calculations but never had a teacher so he think it’s difficult.
Here is now five pictures from lunch today with my friend Ao Xianda.