"What does true evil look like?"  Immediately, without thought, my mind catapulted to the moment I took this picture.  As a photographer, often I am forced to shoot in the moment and emotionally process it later, but even I found myself dropping my camera- and my jaw at this particular second.  I watched a boy under the age of 4, shivering from the cold (and from his high fever), do a job no grown man should be forced to do.  We did the best we could do that day to help- a few snacks, a shirt off one of our backs, a promise to meet up later with his master, but eventually we did have to leave.  The sheer absence of hope in this child's eyes was pure evil in a powerful form.