I have this quiet fascination with the moments when someone's gaze isn't just seeing, but truly seeing. Or when their thoughts wander in a direction that perfectly echoes your own unspoken ones. It’s like finding a hidden language. Makes me wonder who else speaks it.
Selfie in the fitting room after collegeI have this quiet fascination with the moments when someone's gaze isn't just seeing, but truly seeing. Or when their thoughts wander in a direction that perfectly echoes your own unspoken ones. It’s like finding a hidden language. Makes me wonder who else speaks it. ✨👀
Selfie in the fitting room after college
