it is a sunny morning. it feels like i can see for miles. and today i am thinking,,, a dot can be a point of light, a tiny pinhole, a simple yet very special kind of lens, a gateway to perception, the very center of a personal universe. the beginning of vision.
and i cannot stop looking at that distant dot of the sea's reflection growing larger each day, and noticing that it seems now to be looking back at me. can that dot then also be a point where two universes collide? i am looking back at some old notes about eyes. eyes that are now dots. dots that are being scattered over the surface of coma. old eyes. new eyes.
last night i saw this. i really like it. it is simple and honest with a story and person attached. i added it to my i really like this list.
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