
Yes, mirrors of the soul some say. Sometimes i notice them, soemtimes i don't - wierd that.
When i was 18 i was hitch-hiking in the far west of Ireland and i saw someone's eyes that were so wild and alive it was frightening, they scolded your skin as they passed.
A neighbour has each one a different colour, surprising when you first notice.
And minnie drew this, absent-mindedly after breakfast.

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