One of the friendly men who offered me tea in the tiny tea stall (here are our 2 teas + another expression of his) - he mostly wanted to talk and to know what I was thinking of his ideas. A very talkative man and nothing revolutionary in his speach, but such a flow of words... Not much that retained my attention really, but his face was expressive - another of the nearby shopkeepers in the area of Tahtakale.
... Can you guess the subject or object of the conversation ?
(Framing unchanged, not perfect as I was shooting blindly : because of the poor light, I had leant my small Ixus on a stool below - he was looking at me and obviously not at the camera, hence the strange expression here - unlike the porters that I photographied at the same place, he refused to pose for me but he was well aware that I was taking photos of him).