That dreaded sentence I always hated in school. Eye contact was not my favourite way of communicating, and it usually made me feel so awkward that I just looked at the floor instead.
I don't know how teachers do it. I salute any teacher, especially one that teaches in English secondary schools *shudder*.
So this was shot on white because *DiscoBl00dBath
challenged me to using a white background. Oh, and, my black background is covered in honey... =]
I chose this 'expressive' pose because I've seen a lot of drunk people doing this in photos, and it makes me smile how they know they are center of attention.
The eyes, why? Well I guess its partially a good expression of paranoia, it also touches upon how some days eye contact is about as possible as evolving wings (and on others I can stare out anyone like a statue). How many eyes can you count?