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I drove by a Sheep Herder on the way down and stopped the car a hundred yards below. I thought, 'I should turn around and capture his portrait.' So I did. In my broken Spanish and Alex's broken English, I found out he is from Peru and was on his last year of his two year contract with the sheep. I gave him my phone number and told him to call me so I can give him a print before he returns home later this year.
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