I was reading a book the other day which tells the story of two kids. When trying to imagine them, figures of cute children came into my mind. They were fair, plump and dressed in bright colors.

When trying to visualize them, i wonder why i captured charming images. Well, not all of us fall in line with my description. Most of us look ordinary, and i guess we are required to see beauty in being ordinary. With scars on the skin, imperfect teeth, which is I and the rest of us.