to me, if you want to know somebody’s story, it is all contained in the eyes. Be that the person stood in front of you, or a painting on a wall. Hidden in the backstreets of Blackpool, the same colour eyes tell two different stories, two different outlooks on life. They tell of the conversations you would have, the stories they would tell. The walls are alive…..
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