Amanda, a dream-child. Wispy, wide-eyed and not always there. In-between most of the time and hardly ever belonging. Sweet. Hiding. Master of the far-away gaze. Secret actress. Amateur writer. Loves wearing flowers in her hair and going barefoot, but does not get to do it all the time. Messy in a fancy way. Rebels subtly. Needs clothes. Likes being loud and social once in a while. A devout patron of thrift and antique stores. Has the ability to rock your world, but may choose not to. Always more than what meets the eye.
