Very light blue with a circle of navy around the outside. WhenI’m sad they are violet, and when I’m angry (or out in bright sunlight) they are almost white. when we were little, my brother used to tease me mercilessly, until he would notice my eyes turning white, then he’d squeak “Hulk eyes!” ina terrified little voice and run from the room.
Green. Hubby loves them: I’m the first green eyed person in his family. I love his just as much, and he’s the first brown-eyed person in my family. In his family, everyone has brown eyes except his mom, and hers are blue. In mine, all the ladies have green eyes and all the gentlemen have blue eyes. Our son’s eyes are green, and our daughter’s eyes are brown.
I picked blue, because that’s what color I always thought my eyes were, but now I started thinking about it and I’m not sure. So I ask you: what color are my eyes?
I picked blue as well, but gray was probably a better choice. I’ve got steel gray, ice blue, no color eyes. Sometimes they’re very striking, sometimes they aren’t.
Blue, with that gold halo around the pupil. I don’t think that’s really heterochromia. I can’t believe blue is kicking brown’s ass in the poll right now.
They’re somewhere between blue and steel-grey in the Wikipedia article, and have the dark rim of the blue examples. I picked grey because they change enough in different lights to qualify. Colour varies from greenish grey under an energy bulb that’s just been switched on to a bright almost-lavender blue under certain (diffuse?) natural light.
Huh, according to that article I think I actually have hazel eyes - they’re green around the edge and brown around my pupils. I always thought I had brown eyes!
Although according to wikipedia, I have central heterochromia, going from grey to green to yellow to brown. And since the outer ring is grey, that’s apparently my true iris colour.
They’re the color of another bleary-red sunrise. Another morning of runnin’.
They’re the color of the sand caking in the corners, the color of a posse’s determined justice.
They’re the color of sweat and dissapointment and lost treasures and missed opportunities.
I grew up with everyone I knew, except for my mom and me, having blue eyes. So of course I’m attracted to anything NOT blue.
Mine are hazel. I’m not going to go look, because every time I do, or take a picture, people look and go ‘ummmmm’…so, hazel, heavier on the mud-green than anything else.
They’re blue. I’m surprised there isn’t a cite request for the “gray” section of that wiki article given that gray is often considered to be a shade of blue, at least gentically.