A portrait of my daughter, once a week, every week, in 2014
I haven't said this before, but my daughter lives a lot in her own mind.
And I think there's much going on in there, because often she will say: Huh? no, you've never asked me/told me this, and that!
She's simply just not "here" when we speak. The mind is somewhere else, far away.
I wonder, where does it go?
My favorites from last week: The girl and the beautiful green door, waiting for Alaska, the love between these two, hiding behind the curtains and these 3 cuties.
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