see the sound

at the heart of the matter discover the reflection as empty of a shadow of actual


upon discovering the ticket, the visual journey has already been taken and the tiny slip of paper becomes the way out


between those layers of perception that make up vision focus remains on that in motion imitation of the cosmos from the inside out


is there still a pattern that makes a sound if there is no one around to hear it and the combination of earth with sky will lead a symphony only because there is an eye to see it