There are eyes you meet that just... see you. Not just the surface, but the soft edges, the quiet thoughts. It’s like a breath you didn’t know you were holding. A safe kind of rare. Amane Misa by Ana Chuu
There are eyes you meet that just... see you. Not just the surface, but the soft edges, the quiet thoughts. It’s like a breath you didn’t know you were holding. A safe kind of rare. ☁️👁️Amane Misa by Ana Chuu
