Portraits, I love them. They never fail to grab my attention.
Behind every face is a fascinating story no matter how dull the surface is.
I love the eyes.
Aren't eyes the windows to a person's soul?
They seem to complete the expression on the face.
Sometimes, portraits capture me, not the other way round.
Look how satisfied she is after putting up a good show for the audience
A look of bitter concentration
Contented and Happy with life :)
Honouring the dead great
Coffee at the train station
Look at how serious he is!
Weaving carpets might not be high up on the social pyramid, yet she is happy. Beats frowning professionals?
Keeping the streets clean no matter what
People say eyes are the windows to the soul. What do you see in this innocent Turkish child?
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