“I feel in every girl
there is a spirit,
a wild pixie,
that if let go,
would run and dance
in grassy fields
until the end of the world.
And then that girl grows up,
that pixie hides,
but it's always there,
peeking out behind old eyes
and reading glasses,
laughing, waiting,
to one day dance again.”
― Atticus
Real People Series ~ candid street portraits
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