Hi sitemistic,
There is a whole world of emotions each one of us carry within. I have given already a contrary example by stating that although I reckognize the high quality of many landscape pictures, this genre in general does not appeal to me to look at. Nor flowers or insects. In my special case, I can admire these types of pictures, reckognize the delicate approach of the photographer, his high technique, and still not be shaken. This is the flat side of my mind. Although I am very sensible to animals including birds.
Fortunately I am not a picture editor, nor a member of a picture expo competition jury team.
I have not been the only one high prizing Formal's image, more beef.
Now, sitemistic, I don't accept your invitation, sorry, What I had to say about Formal's image, I have said it twice below his picture and refined along this thread. And this thread has made me to realize further elements to celebrete at Formal's more beef : The whole image is a kind of song to life, of the sort Spannish speaking people could understand from Carlos Gardel tangos, a twisted tragy-comic parody, written in the most slenguish style, with extraordinary rythm, bearing a lot of sense.
It is ceirtainly unappropiate to bring to the fore for comparizon, as Gabriel has, a picture of your own, not to speak that the specific one is, for me, not matching your high capabilities. By far.
But it ceirtainly will be of interest to me, to compare Formal's image to another of your choice, but not of your own as to discard the personal element involved. You can choose among the reckognized Masters of Photography, and Formal's picture will stand its own. Or you could pick, I am talking just from the hip, one of Memphis pics. I mention Memphis, since in such a case most of the chances are I will be making differentiations but prizing it too. The eye contact is of secondary importance in such a comparizon.
No need to say that for a comparizon with one of Memphis pics, you will need his previous agreement.
Friends as before,
Ruben
PS
It is not just about eye contact, but what those eyes communicate to you. Beniliam uses to say something like the eyes are the windows to the soul. I add that sometimes such windows are closed, and sometimes open in a photo.