The photo was taken in the evening in the last winter when I saw a worker who was working even his working hour was completed on a under construction builiding near my home. I don't know why he was doing it so hard. Maybe he was passionate or he was quite depressed. And I found Hope in somewhere within him, within me that at least he can buy some food today and get a good sleep to repeat it again next day. I don't know why but it made me quite a little bit depressed too.