Monday, 14 May 2012

...dour man


I'm becoming a bit obsessed with peoples natural resting faces - the one where you think no one's looking and there's nothing particular passing through your mind. The variety is amazing. It's when you realise that there really are naturally happy people in the world, just from the way their facial muscles have developed. Even in a resting state, they look happy. And then, there are the unhappy ones, like this guy - what us scots would label as dour. Only he was totally dour, with no let up until his wife showed up with coffee where he broke back into regular guy mode. Which only go's to show that he doesn't have to be dour man, but he'd have to make an concerted effort to retrain his face. Poor dour man. He deserves a happy face.