The Riddle of Time
There's the girl at the corner swinging her leg high, higher than any soldier in any parading regiment.
What will happen after that? Will she walk the whole city like this? What happened before? How did she come to walk like that?
It's a specific, personal world of this girl expressed in this fashion photograph. It's something you don't see every day and she is beautiful in her abandonment to the motion. And she feels natural. She does it because she just felt like it. The expression of impulse, emotion, and personality.
I think that is what I like to see: expressions of a very specific, very personal world, which is an invitation to enter it, and find out about new things in life.