"I met his eyes because I could not refuse them... they were the color of a storm clashing with a setting sun.
Vision is also a fickle creature. You can see an object a hundred times, a thousand times, and it remains unchanged. Then in one swift second you realize it has been changing all along and your eyes hid it from you.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
Vision is also a fickle creature. You can see an object a hundred times, a thousand times, and it re...
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