Some unaware person can depict Lisa as a normal looking woman. In my personal view of her, her pale face floods mystery and sensuality which brings me frenzied thrill down my spine. Her prominent cheek bones and small delicate mouth add up to her sparkly light brown close-set eyes, making her expression ambiguous and staggering. Her thin, curly, brown, hair portrays her to be somewhat fragile. I just stared at her for some minutes, amazed at her incomprehensible appearance. As time goes by, I experience the sensation that her oval face matches in unisson with her sharp nose and also every little inch of Lisa’s face. Not too long afterwards, and I get upset with my incapacity of unveiling her feelings throughout that astounding physiognomy. Then, so fast and unexpectedly, she disappears in the haze.
