Eye 1941 - 1945

This tightly cropped photograph, simply titled 'Eye' by Robert Frank, presents a slice of human experience, caught and held still. It’s monochrome, almost silvery, and forces a kind of intimacy. You’re right up close. I’m struck by the texture of the skin, the tiny hairs of the eyebrow, the wetness of the eye itself. It’s not idealized; it’s real. And in that reality, there’s a vulnerability, a kind of raw exposure. Look at the lower lid. The eyelashes appear almost as individual lines, dark against the lighter skin. It reminds me of a Cy Twombly drawing. Sparse, but loaded with feeling. Frank wasn't trying to pretty things up. Like a lot of his work, he captured the everyday, the sometimes messy, truth of being human. It's like he's saying, "Here, look. This is what it is."