Staring eyes

✿ Eye Candy ✿ Eyes trace her steps, staring, biting deep, Seeing everything but the soul she keeps. “Eye candy,” they whisper, and she’s torn, Feeling judged, lost, and worn. Appearance seems all that they see, A term dangled, reducing her to mere allure. One voice starts, and others follow, Leaving her feeling hollow. Fully dressed or bare, makeup or messy, The eyes follow, questioning what she’s got. Pretending or hiding, never truly seen. Trying to conform, yet always breaking norms, B...

Weird things start to happen when you stare into a stranger's eyes for ten minutes.

Silver gelatin print / Stampa ai sali d'argento Francesco Amorosino