2003, Psah Tmay, Phnom Penh, Cambodia
Poverty! What does it mean to me? During my two years in Cambodia, I saw many poor people everywhere. Quite often I had found myself in a huge storm. Every moment was a challenge to me. I have to confess that most of my time, I had let them beg in the market place, at a corner of the street and even in my workplace. And still I can hear the crying voice from a blind man of Jericho.