“I thought about the word 'profile' and what a weird double meaning it had. We say we're looking at a person's profile online, or say a newspaper is writing a profile on someone, and we assume it's the whole them we're seeing. But when a photographer takes a picture of a profile, you're only seeing half the face... It's never the way you would remember seeing them. You never remember someone 'in profile.' You remember them looking you in the eye, or talking to you. You remember an image that the subject could never see in a mirror, because you are the mirror. A profile, photographically, is perpendicular to the person you know.”
“The internet's a great way to meet people. You never really know someone until you see their fake profile.”
“Why did you say you believed me ?" In profile, he could see both the young woman she was becoming and the little girl he remembered. "Because I trust you.”
“In profile, he could see both the young woman she was becoming and the little girl he remembered.”
“...I remember your profile in darkness outlined by stars ...”
“...I hardly ever see your profile, but have I told you it's beautiful? - like the soft gentle lines of snow...”