From a series of portraits capturing the "feminine side" of men by photographer Nir Arieli. Apparently "feminine" means crying a lot and and taking long soapy baths (I'm there!) Blue eyes seem to help too, unless you've got a hydrangea bush to hide behind. FYI: "hydrangea" is exactly what I'm going to call my asshole when I get fucked from now on.
So I know it's like a cherry tree and shit, but "hydrangea bush" just sounds better. Sue me . . . Sue.