I cried, I could see the child under her pain. I didn’t do justice to what the photographer captured or the woman. I read that depressed people like to look at ugly pictures or paintings. The world is not a pretty place, it has moments of beauty, horror, sadness, wonder,hell, and everything in-between . What I see usually has a mixture, especially when I pay attention.
taken from a photograph by Lee Jeffries https://betheworldandbefree.wordpress.com/tag/lee-jeffries/