Barbarian
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I was in Kansas City, shooting a soccer game with a long lens, when this little girl ran between my camera and the action, at the same time that a ray of sun came through the trees and caught her wind-blown hair. I reflexively snapped off a shot, and this is the result:
An angelic expression, lovely hair, and skin like a porcelain doll. I have no idea who she is; her parents would no doubt love to see this one.
Pure luck handed me an astonishing image of innocence and beauty. Or maybe it was God reminding me that there are angels about, even when we least expect them.
An angelic expression, lovely hair, and skin like a porcelain doll. I have no idea who she is; her parents would no doubt love to see this one.
Pure luck handed me an astonishing image of innocence and beauty. Or maybe it was God reminding me that there are angels about, even when we least expect them.
