Not intentionally. I forgot I had these on the camera from yesterday.
It's the eyes. They get me every time. It's like they have a power of their own. The deepest, brownest brown you have ever seen. And the eye lashes. Good Lord, have mercy.
When a woman is giving birth, she has sorrow because her hour has come, but when she has delivered the baby, she no longer remembers the anguish, for joy that a human being has been born into the world.