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Peter Jackson/Andrew Lesnie
Peter could see a reflection of himself in Andrew’s glasses. Andrew’s hair was plastered to his forehead with sweat and his eyes were red from exposure to the harsh simulated snow. Peter could see the same raw ache and desperate vision in Andrew’s eyes as he knew shone in his own.
Yes, a reflection. Messy dark hair and round glasses, lens distorting his body until he almost seemed to be looking at Andrew himself. Then he realised he’d been staring far too long at Andrew’s glasses, at Andrew’s eyes. He drew away, but not before seeing the longing reflected too.
olivia_ramirezPeter Jackson/Andrew Lesnie
Peter could see a reflection of himself in Andrew’s glasses. Andrew’s hair was plastered to his forehead with sweat and his eyes were red from exposure to the harsh simulated snow. Peter could see the same raw ache and desperate vision in Andrew’s eyes as he knew shone in his own.
Yes, a reflection. Messy dark hair and round glasses, lens distorting his body until he almost seemed to be looking at Andrew himself. Then he realised he’d been staring far too long at Andrew’s glasses, at Andrew’s eyes. He drew away, but not before seeing the longing reflected too.
