Monday, July 30, 2012

Forgettable Faces

I never forget a face. Well, unless it's the face of a Bangkok taxi driver. Most of the time, I can't get a good look at their whole mug anyway. From the backseat, I can only see the back of their head and a reflection of part of their visage in the rearview mirror. Then again, the cabbies probably won't remember my face either because most of the time it's hidden behind my camera.