The Express Aisle: 100 Words Or Less

 

The wandering eye.

Restless. Reckless. Tilting with curiosity, lingering on a flash of skin and a spark of flame. Lover of the shiny and the slippery, of the horrific and the grim. A ravishing woman and a smoldering wreck. Both will draw your fickle gaze like an insect to a spider's web.

The sweet, the sour, it doesn't matter...It all serves as candy to the wandering eye. 


 Photo Credits: "eyes" by Ahmed Sinan, Aka Scinern on Flickr