This is a picture of a young boy in china washing his cloths. if you look behind him you can see a massive entrance to a cave. and the walls are lined with house and. It is like a little cave dweller community.
Its very detailed and different look at the world besides technology
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Siblings, cleaning, happy in the dark cave (6 word memoir)
This image shows a poor family ding there laundry. This is a very sad image because they do not have a washing machine or money do do one.
This picture shows me a girl with her son washing clothes in a cave. I think they are in the country china, and it looks like where they are is a dirty area.
The photo shows us how the life of living in a cave very well. Not having electricity or running water that we can easily access and it shows how these peoples lives are hard and we should be thankful.
Sunny day,by a cave,dirty clothes, wash away,happy girl,busy boy,soon to be, filled with joy,bright colors,even blue,hope we can be privileged,just like you(us americans),but that doesn't stop us, from being joyful,happy vibes,little turmoil
The photo captures the life of living in a cave very well. Not having electricity or running water with easy access can be difficult and it shows how hard it is on the lives of these people.
The photo is very detailed and shows you a different look at life, is very humbling
This picture represents a alternate lifestyle, somewhere where those techniques are no longer used by the present public. Like, the way they wash their clothes because, they use a bucket of water to get the smell out when traditionally now, we use a washing machine that saves energy and time. But, because their revenue is limited, they have to work with what they have.
This is a high quality photo
Life is hard when you are living in a cave. More chores to do, new and tough experiences, and more. It is so much different when living in a cave than living in a city or more developed area.
My brother and I live alone in this little cave of ours together. It is in a small little corner of town, where no one comes to bother us. Our parents left one day and never came back, but I believe that it was the best thing that had ever come for my brother and I. We get along so well and have the best time. We are basically living as adults at the age of 14 and 10. We have fun doing chores and make everyday the best it could be.
That picture reminds me a lot Brazil! Definitely you can see by their stereotype that its not there but the poverty is the same.
You see people with no basic humans conditions, kids working...
And it’s never going to change if the government doesn’t stop corrupting.
What were you doing at this age? Probably, you were playing with your friends, enjoying your super new videogame or planning your next vacation with your parents. However, this picture shows us how important is what we had, valuing what we have and the countless possibilities we will have in the future. Any complains about your life? Look at this picture a few seconds and remember how harsh the world can be.
Yes. Happiness does not depend on what we have. We can be happy no matter if we are rich or poor
This picture is about a family who lives in the mountains, probably in Caves (because of the title). They cannot afford expensive things. The little boy has to wash his own clothes, they seem to don’t have electricity or running water, but they look happy. This picture is telling us that even if we don’t have the best living conditions, it doesn’t matter as long as we are happy.
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there are houses settled next to a cave and children are doing house chores. It tells us poverty somewhere in Asia.
I can see two children, a boy and a girl, may be siblings, using a cave for shelter or let's say a home. Netherveless, the girl is smiling. That means she looks happy. Happiness does not depend on what we have but what we think and do with what we have. A cave can be a home.....
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This image is about a poor community in Asia which live in a cave. We can see that they are happy even if the situation to survive isn’t the best. It also shows that the water is a element which is not enough in this population. We see how kids are the infancy they help their family without care the age.
This image reminds me of my time in Vietnam. While exploring Halong Bay, I got to see many local people living and working on around. So i wouldn’t be surprised to see people living in a cave. I saw tiny house floating in the water there and a few other on the small islands. There’s another location, pretty similar, but on the land where I can also imagine people living in a cave. Depending on the area, life can be very tough for Vietnamese people in rural area: no money, no education, but still a little bit of work. However, family is the basis of Vietnamese life.
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They live in a cave where they don’t have access to techonologies, no laundry so they have to wash their clothes themselves with hands. Maybe they don’t even have easy access to water. They look happy though !!
This picture tells the story of a mother and her child doing everyday chores. The mother is not able to afford a luxuries house so a cave was her only choice. The two share equal responsibilities and do everything in their will power to help each other out. The mother may be cheerful because she sees how her son has grown into a independent young boy that is willing to help his mother. It may show that she is happy that although she may not be able to provide the best life for her son but is still able to provide a good and caring personality.
day through day we work together
way through way we work through weather
even though it is dark and gloomy
this cave is our home, through rain and blooming.
The girl has been on her trip around the world for about a month, and had been to 5 different places now. She missed home, so now, she went back to visit for a week before leaving again.
Now, you must be wondering, why is she traveling the world? She had always dreamed about traveling the world and learning about what different people do on an everyday basis. She saved up enough money to be able to go to 13 different places, and she had it all planned out.
As I was washing what I had in my small silver bowl, I watched as the young boy washing his clothes in a big white bowl. He reminded me of when I was young. I couldn't help but smile and let out a quiet laugh. I knew it was strenuous to wash a load of clothing, but he continued to ring out the small black shirts with his tiny arms like it was nothing. The boy just sat there without paying any attention to me, the water, or the homes threatening to be swallowed by the darkness of the cave.
The story that this picture could tell is maybe about a village in Asia. Maybe in the mountain areas.
It wasn’t so much that I minded the gnawing pain in my forearms brought to me by the clothes I was wringing out in the steel basin set next to the lapping tongue of the ocean, it was more the endless horizon in front of me, tugging at me, imploring me to let the tide rip me from the confines of this dank cave, that killed my spirit. Day after day, through the endless cycles of the tide.
We live in a cave where we share responsibilities.
We live away from the sun which I remember shining so bright.
We live simply without treacherous technology and electronics.
We live with friends and family who we spend time with.
We live in a cave away from the world.