You’ve heard it said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder. And that is most definitely truth. But I see beauty in the eye because the eye shares the beholder’s story.
I didn’t notice eyes as much I have since mask-wearing. I was more of a mouth reader. But the eyes truly are the windows to the soul. They don’t lie even if you do. They reveal contentment, happiness, pain, and heartache. Some are empty, filled with loneliness…while others are full of life. But to me, they are all beautiful.
The beauty of eyes. What a gift. ♥️