I stood within a few feet of her on a Brooklyn street. I locked onto her eyes (which are really, really blue) waiting for her to return my gaze. She never did. She was focused on the middle-distance.
I really thought that, as a politician on the campaign trail, she'd at least try to connect with the people.
Nope.
If she was doing a public appearance, those blue eyes might have been color contacts for cosmetic purposes.
If she was doing a public appearance, those blue eyes might have been color contacts for cosmetic purposes.
You stared into that deep soul-less pit and there was nothing there, just emptiness....
If “the eyes are the windows into the soul” then there is nothing to see in Shrillary’s eyes.