A destructive invitation. Shiva, the creator, etc.

Perhaps this picture better says what I was trying to in my last post.

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I keep taking pictures of people's eyes. When done just right nobody looks old and everything seems interesting. I know this is how a little girl must approach photography, but it is letting me get closer to my friends, they all seem to want pictures of their eyes, and I DO like looking at them.

There is a delicate and foreign beauty to it, it is like a flower turned on its side, but has the natural moistness of genitals, and also has the genital's odd invitation, and projection, the warm and welcome warning.

My friends quite like the pictures, but also tell me that there 'are more eyes in the see', etc.