How do you see the stars when you look at the sky? Do your eyes draw lines to connect the dots? Mine do.
How does each person you pass come off to you? Do you see an ethereal glow around them of varying glow and intensity? Your mood can cause me to see you in colors sometimes.
Do you see the streaks of light as the cars race past you on the road? Maybe that's just my cones and rods messing up the signals.
Do you see the changing hues of the leaves as the seasons change? Not the very obvious green to red but the fading of the green as the chloroplast dies off inside and it no longer produces the green tones.
Existence and everything it includes is left up for so very many interpretations from so many hundreds of thousands of prying eyes.
The only reason we have come to interpret things in specific manners is because somewhere down the line before we came into existence somebody said that is how it is.
When you first open your eyes, before you have allowed anyone to take hold of your mind and persuade you to react in a particular way, how do you see the world? How do you feel it should be?
Sometimes it's like we live in a world parallel to 'The Giver'. Where there are higher powers that decide what we should and should not get to know or see. We should try to break free of that, don't you think?
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