Yard Sale.

This set-up was on a table next to an

apartment building. It had a whole bunch

of Chinese comic, pins, novel and Mao's

little red book. Plus some broken cameras

that were fun to play around with until the

owner came out and started talking to me

in Mandarin. After I expressed to him that

I didn't know what he was saying, he scoffed

and went back inside.

Jerk.