An image of a boy, stick raised to sky, at sunset in the expanses of the Great Indian Desert in Rajastan, India. The boy, presumably a goat herder, appeared suddenly as I was looking down changing rolls. As I looked up, he raised his stick, a timeless gesture of his presence in his domain; I dutifully clicked, and he was off, wandering away as quickly as he arrived. A gift.

The question at hand:  Which way is he facing??