An image becomes a story the moment it touches the heart. We do not gaze upon our reflection to admire beauty or presence alone, but to remember the feeling it awakens — weaving past, present, and future into a single breath of life. The truest moments arise when we step beyond ourselves, into a space without pride or comparison, where every soul stands side by side, unmeasured. There, where all things meet — the visible light passing through the lens, the invisible thought, the silent song of the soul — a crossing is made. And sometimes, all it takes is a smile: not merely a gesture, but a vessel of countless memories, hopes, and unseen prayers gathered into one. It is there, at that sacred crossing, where light passes through lenses ~ an Image.