as we learn things deeply, we see more. a carpenter sees more of a house than a Baker One who travels the world, can see details of home invisible I can see so much, from this odd vantage point, so few have taken the time to study deeply. I see this world as a symphony of synchrony ,, and the crash of a fiery train wreck. A birds eye view of a festival and of a refugee camp. the knowing of it washes over me, a chruning surf of beauty and horror and all things in between. be glad you cant see it,, maddening,, maddening
