Last year when we were in New York, Father took a million street scene pictures of buildings, things, and people. We were taken by the shot of this woman and her girls. We come back to it time and again when looking at our pictures. One daughter racing ahead, another lagging behind and the littlest looking like she wants to go in another direction.
Is she a tourist or a new yorker going about her day?
What does the look on her face say to you?
Determination, acceptance, just another day, off in a fog or something else.