She could be any of us. We live in a black and white world, where we think we know each other just by what we perceive through our eyes. But our burning minds are full of energy, of a never ending fire. Our glance tells a story. Our heart can be bleeding, our soul devastated. It is what we can’t see that gives us depth, meaning, colour. And then, every person becomes a map. A map colored by our emotions. Colours that change every second. One can only capture the emotional picture of an instant. One moment in time, one shot, and it’s gone. The essential is invisible to the eyes.