How funny, I can see the same exact thing having my back turned against it. I see what they see, not looking the same direction. So maybe seeing with your eyes shut isn’t all so overrated? Endlessly curious tricks of Reality makes me wonder if the blackness of a table is ever really the case. The sky is grey everywhere not because the Earth is round, but because we can’t escape to see it. Perception prisoners, we’ve long ago agreed to agree. Shall we give up this illusion that we settled into, and consider feebleness, ephemerality of reflections? Seems like it’s beautiful too.