He saw with the eyes of destiny. Where the world saw a valley of dry bones, He saw an army. Where the world saw a funeral, He saw a wedding. Where the world saw a cemetery, He saw a garden. Although He walked among the broken, He saw the flowers.
just discovered this cool site with tons of digital (looks-like-film) photography inspiration. I like this portrait because of how when you first look at the photo your eyes are drawn to the brown in her hair.