I never tire of seeing motorcycle drivers sleeping in Ho Chi Minh City, sprawled on their bikes beside the road, or vendors on bicycles hawking everything from goldfish to knife sharpening.
Some cities are designed for loneliness. Ho Chi Minh City is made for community
Each dawn, a man sells produce from his truck on the same street corner, where rich and poor neighbors intermingle. (All photos by Lien Hoang)
I never tire of seeing motorcycle drivers sleeping in Ho Chi Minh City, sprawled on their bikes beside the road, or vendors on bicycles hawking everything from goldfish to knife sharpening.