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For a long time, nothing. Then, suddenly one has the right eyes.
I think it requires being patient. Looking again. Outward at the foam of a new world, at all that is unfamiliar and jarring, with curiosity. But also inward, recognizing how every encounter with reality is unfinished, never final.
Nix • For a long time, nothing. Then, suddenly one has the right eyes.
Often, the very things we initially find unassuming or odd are what alter us irreversibly. A particular brightness enters your life. It leaves the entire world tinged with evidence of it being there , like a droplet of iodine in the eye, suffusing everything blue.