She appeared from nowhere.

Outside the castle walls,

staring at something unseen

stationary, for a couple of minutes.

Thinking, watching, feeling…

And then, out of nowhere

she started to move.

running down the bank, into the dry moat.

spinning around and around, arms in the air.

Leaving us to wonder,

what her story is.

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For this weeks assignment,

I stopped her and asked for a [url=http://flickr.com/photos/heenan/2837727484/]portrait[/url],

along with a number of other [url=http://flickr.com/photos/heenan/2837727848/in/photostream/]strangers[/url] throughout the day…

but this shot, snapped from a far was my favourite.