Some have a strong presence, you feel them in the room as they enter. Powerful in some magic way, yet there is no magic after all. I think they dressed in confidence that day, perhaps every day. But what is under their mask?
The few – the rare – the ones who see you underneath your mask of confidence, the ones who see the naked you : I love them!
It is Tuesday – we’re continuing our week – Tuesdays are not bad 🙂 Wish you a great one!