Monday, March 10, 2008

Becoming Near-sighted

How did I acquire such a fascination for minutes? Watching and anticipating their every endless move and their flawless drill forward. I used to playfully get lost amongst them.

I’ve exponentially taken to staring at the digital bits of my computer screen. Each time my gaze drifts elsewhere my surroundings get progressively more blurry.

How did it go unnoticed when my mind morphed into only two dimensions? The depths of perspective turned illusion. The fright of repeatedly wandering on the perimeter of such a restricted plane.

It’s about time to correct my vision.