She is one of the nameless faces who pierced heart and pricked conscience during my unforgettable, life-affecting trip to India. Her shoes matched her sari, a detail intriguing to me; I am certain it was unintentional, but if Life was Fair, her clothing would always match her shoes.
I'm submitting this for my first-ever entry to I Heart Faces, this week's theme photojournalism. I see a thousand stories in her weary face; oh, how I wish I knew even one!
