A little girl uses her mother’s high heels. Even when they’re too big she feels she could walk the entire neighborhood with them,because she feels beautiful. She’s trying to discover what she might be later, happily playing the part. A teenager wears makeup. She can have her own high heels, but she isn’t really sure about the shadows and the lipstick; because the little girl is still hanging around somewhere. That girl is free and pretty. She doesn’t really care about lash mascara or blush, because her beauty comes from her heart. People around her see beauty with different lenses and describe it by products’ brands, job titles or friends’ circles. The woman uses her high heels comfortably and wears enough make up to make her true glance glow and her cheeks blush with the Love within herself. Her true beauty comes from the knowledge of her own essence. The girl who will always be modeling with the most uncomfortable shoes, but she’ll still be showing the everybody that their impositions don’t diminish her value. She always knew she was born to have a crown on her head. An extraordinary princess; she’s the woman who takes care of the little girl’s heart within herself.

Eda Pacheco