The Weight of a Glance
I was waiting for the bus this morning when a young girl at the corner caught my eye. She wasn’t asking for anything, just standing there, watching the crowd move past her like a river. For a second, our eyes locked. I felt that sudden, sharp pull in my chest—the kind that makes you want to look away because you don’t know what to offer, or if anything you have would even matter. We spend so much of our lives trying to be invisible, or trying to be seen by the right people, that we forget how heavy it is to simply exist in a space where everyone else is rushing toward a destination. It is a strange, quiet burden, being noticed only in passing. I wonder how many stories we walk by every single day, tucked away in the corners of our busy streets, waiting for someone to stop and really look. What do you see when you finally decide to slow down and meet someone else’s gaze?

Kristian Bertel has captured this profound sense of presence in his image titled Mumbai Beggar Girl. It feels like a quiet invitation to pause and acknowledge the humanity we often hurry past. Does this image stir something similar in you?


