you see, well rather ironically you dont... or at least i dont (...my mistake) (that was my perception/projection of "you" based on "me" because we(again sorry or/ sorry again)can only see the world egocentrically) i lost my glasses last week havent seemed keen on finding them on the streets of O, (Oh) (OH) how i keened after them (IO) driving on a mirror this morning, mourning, before the sun, a rose, arose. i finally noticed them gone. the acid lined upper middle class road from my (socially speaking) lower class acid ridden (economically speaking) upper middle class mind had dis(re)appeared^(infinity)
all time was lost
and for the first time in my driving career i found myself, spending more time looking at the street than at the road shooting stars of red streamed after taillights as if always trying to catch up Β Β greens joined in from lights above ...but did not muddle the starsΒ Β like the perfectly controlled watercolor artisan
what Virtuoso, what Perfectionist, what Letter-dash-letter of a being could create such an immaculate emasculating picture (lack of question mark) i am humbled.
p.s i gave up looking for my glasses my vision seemed perfectly clear so was yours (Sorry)