sixth sense

You know, sometimes you just have to trust your instinct, especially the most primeval ones. This girl was hanging there in peace, fishing, or trying to... and at some point she must have felt some tingling sensation at the back of her neck, probably some sensitive heritage from when we were mostly prey to other animals... and without even thinking she followed this urge to turn around and check who the hell was there! And of course, there I was, stealing her fabulous straight stare, exactly straight at me, without hesitation or defect of an inch to where my eyes, well behind my camera, were. Isn't that cool by a human being?

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