The elderly Chinese man is choosing chilli’s off the stall. Wearing white clothes that brighten his black hair and soft old wrinkled skin, he is slow like a turtle, and moves very gently.

          He is very aged and petite, focusing on every movement or chilli. The man is so quiet but has a very loving, funny sense of humour.

          Feeling so hungry from looking at all the delicious, hot and spicy chilli’s his tummy is rumbling. Checking for a good chilli’s or bad chilli’s, he is remembering to clean his hand after.

          “thank-you-they look delicious for my home-made sweet chilli sauce” says the low-voiced old man, to the man selling chilli’s