Three men dressed in white are painting a metal fence white.
The men are painting a metal fence.
The men are drinking beers.
They blindly trust everyone.
People use the buildings for shade as they walk.
Riding a long time without Indians or bandits shooting at me.
Two men are sitting together and grinning.
I have not evolved and I remain unchanged from birth until now.
A black haired toddler is carrying a cloth.