Once, this whole world had been hidden beneath a shallow sea.
Photography is all about secrets. The secrets we all have and will never tell.
It seemed there was no end at all to the lies a person could tell, once she got started.
Think of it, Dad. What if I have it in me to do that, and I don’t try?
After all these years, I feel so free. Who knows where I might fly?
No one could suspect the intricate mysteries of her heart.