Why does the eye see a thing more clearly in dreams than the imagination when awake?
To take photographs means to recognize - simultaneously and within a fraction of a second - both the fact itself and the rigorous organization of visually perceived forms that give it meaning. It is putting one's head, one's eye and one's heart on the same axis.
On my face, I use Creme De La Mer The Eye Balm Intense and Tatcha Deep Brightening Serum.
I grew up in a town of 30,000 people, and 'Queer Eye' was a beacon of light.
Nature will bear the closest inspection. She invites us to lay our eye level with her smallest leaf, and take an insect view of its plain.
Everything that is made beautiful and fair and lovely is made for the eye of one who sees.
Competence, like truth, beauty, and contact lenses, is in the eye of the beholder.
I would say any behavior that is not the status quo is interpreted as insanity, when, in fact, it might actually be enlightenment. Insanity is sorta in the eye of the beholder.
It's true that obscenity is a matter of taste and in the eye of the beholder.
Normal is in the eye of the beholder.
Healthy is in the eye of the beholder.
An eye for beauty locks onto faces that show signs of health and fertility - just as one would predict if it had evolved to help the beholder find the fittest mate.
For one thing, you need a lot of self-confidence to be on the top of your field. There are times probably where I appear to be over-confident or arrogant. It's really in the eye of the beholder.
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder for real.
Sexiness is all in the eye of the beholder. I think it should be. Absolutely. My sex appeal, whatever it might be, isn't obvious... at least to me.
'Exculpatory' is in the eye of the beholder.
Threat is in the eye of the beholder.
Mitt Romney privatizes the gains from his enterprises, but spreads the costs to the rest of us. Seems that 'free stuff' is in the eye of the beholder.
Many of my cartoons are not a belly laugh. I go for nostalgia, the lump in the throat, the tear in the eye, the tug in the heart.
The way the Beloved can fit in my heart, two thousand lives could fit in this body of mine. One kernel could contain a thousand bushels, and a hundred worlds pass through the eye of the needle.