How she sees me

After a week in a remote Native reserve I felt like there were no mirrors.

It’s good to know how one kid saw me — and to like what she saw.

It shows intuitive understanding of the art, to see something in your subject that he’ll like and be glad of.

The picture’s just slightly out of focus.

So am I.

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