One early morning in Hanoi, I stood at the edge of the road waiting for a ride. The restaurant and shop owners were quietly setting up for the day. The sounds of motor bikes and morning greetings were beginning to buzz. Just a few hours before, the same street was full. From side to side. Everyone found a place. Everyone was on their way.

The community comes together in the streets of Vietnam in a way I’ve never seen or felt before. Everywhere I looked there was another connection. Here is some of the film I took while traveling from the North to the South of this colorful country.