Behind The Noise

In Samah’s words.

There was something about her. So much going on around her, yet she seemed completely alone in it all.

I imagined her as someone who had lived many lives. Different stories, different versions of herself.

Her body seemed confident, almost carefree. But her face told a different story. A quieter one.

And perhaps that's what fascinated me most.

The contrast between what we show the world and what we carry within.