My girl has spirit, and sometimes she lets it run wild.
As shown.
A closer look.
Of spirit, there are many faces.
I happen to like this one.
But the simple, quiet smile must always give way to the primal voice of the little girl unhinged. It is the privilege of the little girl to yell and smile and show the world her colors.
It is the privilege of her father to behold it.
Note: The photo(s) in this post were taken by photographer/blogger/developer/promoter of clean code Jiho Sohn. I encourage you to check out his site.
