cameliarose93
The Third Eye
Day 137/365
A radical shift in reality for me. I look around and things look like a photograph, pure, crisp, unmoving, so much light, areoles of my confused lenses, is gone, so much misplaced color replaced into it’s proper order. I get vertigo looking down. The first think I did with my new glasses was go deep into an Edinburgh basement maze and record messages to my astronaut husband on a far off planet for the film students, everything is changing.
The Third Eye
Day 137/365
A radical shift in reality for me. I look around and things look like a photograph, pure, crisp, unmoving, so much light, areoles of my confused lenses, is gone, so much misplaced color replaced into it’s proper order. I get vertigo looking down. The first think I did with my new glasses was go deep into an Edinburgh basement maze and record messages to my astronaut husband on a far off planet for the film students, everything is changing.