Eyes.
i can't watch a show when it focuses on an eye.
i have a hard time checking someone's eye when they have something in it.
i can't look when someone folds their eyelid or pulls down under their eye.
all that makes me nauseous.
yet...
i love eyes.
they are so complicated,
beautiful.
a smile can reach the eyes.
depth of sadness can be captured in the eyes.
fear, shock, astonishment,
joy, love, amazement...
all revealed in the eyes.
Santa was in the room.
ok, so they're not real eyes...
still fascinating.
curious eyes.