Silent Stare

The eyes are like an ocean of depth that emerge to greet us. Whether we are there at the very moment when the action takes place without a word being spoken, is the very moment in which all possibilities can become realities. The Silent Stare is not easily understood by many, but by the one's who mastered it, it is an amazing gift.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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