Some faces haunt you like a crystal clear memory. With their distinct lines and shapes, they compel you to recreate them on paper. The essence of their soul resides in their beautiful, innocent eyes; that's why they captivate you. Yet, that enchantment dissipates when you attempt to capture it on paper, feeling indebted to the beauty of the original.
She was a lady from a tribal community. I've never encountered such warmth in anyone's eyes in all my life.
I hope you, too, get to experience the same.
Warm regards,
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