The eyes are windows
to the soul, it is said.
Perhaps, though, they are mirrors,
reflecting our own selves instead.
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March 22, 2014 at 4:28 am
Thanks! She was not amused, though. 🙂
March 22, 2014 at 4:30 am
March 24, 2014 at 12:10 am
The baby is sweet. Such a tiny mouth. Who is she?
March 24, 2014 at 1:14 am
Hi Sheen. I was in Mongolia ~2-3 years ago and had an opportunity to visit local families. I think she was the youngest child of the first family with whom I interacted. I never found out her name, though. Her siblings are the two boys in the photo for “Brotherly Love.” 🙂
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