![]() The eyes are the window to the soul. The eyes looking out, reflecting flowers for all the world to see. A brain stem? Nay. A flower stem. Brain-Crocuses? Yea. A brain-filled perennial, carefully cultivated through winter. Kept warm through its dormancy. Roots protected under a shroud of wavy hair. The eyes will reflect it all. By Lisa H. Owens @LisaHOwens Twitter @Random_Sample Photo Prompt: We hope to see this become a thread of written works inspired by Hailey Brabazon's work. See the video production on YouTube. Featured on The World Comes to You Show. [@15:48]
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