I once have seen the eyes of a fellow so charming, like a layer of velvet on its pupils, bottomless and inscrutable. You never grope clearly what is covered behind the mindset, you just lost your half direction under its gazes. Like a strong oil painting to be deciphered. The gazes as deep as sea, as quiet as lake. I can`t conclude it pure or profound, it is beyond description, what is i am sure it`s with magnetic. It gives you the impression to explore the original, then you may ever bury yourself under its beauty before you draw your concentration back.