meaning, revelation, myth, and fable.  parable.  story.  always with the question mark, which Wikipedia explains, originates from a glyph of lightning striking from the left.

This brain is meant for up-close examination, slo-mo, intro-,  micro – we even have to turn images of outer space postage stamp size for the eyes.  I was driven against the rules of how to look at a painting to examine the brush strokes of famous paintings in art museums. the surface texture and color as viewed from so close the painting seals the peripheral vision, the museum lightbulb sheen whispering a picture to my rods and cones, the second picture inside the picture, made of brush strokes, big? small? deep? glassy? painting the water in upstrokes?

When cameras became digital and I could move the image in my hand instead of in the life-consuming darkroom, then I could enlarge close-up photos of paintings until they became other paintings, abstracts,broad stroke minimalist compositions ten feet tall out of specks of pigment, digitally enlarged for the eye alone.  the digital is the ability to incrementalize, and that is the partner need of magnification.  but all that deciding what ‘is’ makes for so much more ‘isn’t’, thereby expanding possibility by even that much more.  burgeoning indeed.  take a peek behind the veil and you get your eyeball scorched out, that’s what.  possibly nonsense indeed.

Happiness.  Seeings are just like the converstation.  the converstation I have with myself and the stranger,  with Seeing participants, I couldn’t shake what there was so I began to give it out.