It is on the inside that counts

     Explaining what somebody looks like, is not complicated; but more the idea of describing the image that your eyes develop in your own words, and in your own way that seems to be the challenge. What an image may look like to one, may not be the same picture the person sitting next to you sees. To me, this lady seems quite aged, with a wrinkled face like ancient bed sheets that crave the touch of a good iron. Her wiry hair is turning grayer as the days pass by.  Her glistening jewelry however, brings back the youthfulness to the surface of her appearance. Her confidence is booming as she presents herself so proudly, with her sweet sunhat propped perfectly upon her head.  It would shock me though, if she cared about her health because her yellowed finger tips and the way that single cigarette lays perfectly between her fingers makes me wonder if she has had this nasty habit for forever and day.