All of these are pictures of Stefania. The first is her as a nine year old, the second is her as a seven year old and the third is her as a ten year old. She’s from my “Being different is cool, right?” stories (there are two of the stories):
These were autumn mornings, the time of year when kings of old went forth to conquest; and I, never stirring from my little corner in Calcutta, would let my mind wander over the whole world. — Rabindranath Tagore, The Cabuliwallah
