windows to the soul
What I see is Amanda's eye. What I think is she was amazingly patient that day, letting me take picture after picture with the lens so close to her eye that it was touching her cheek. What I'll never know is what she was thinking right at this moment.
We are each a mystery.
It’s like we are just peeking in on the world
through our one little window,
and we can only see so much.
There are millions and millions of other windows,
and people can see things we could never even dream of.