Seeing is an Art
Seeing is an art when you’ve got new bifocals. Position them correctly and see a Cezanne apple on the table, looking tastier than ever before. A block of sidewalk becomes a cube, a neighbourhood a Picasso. The ophthalmologist has given me new glasses, said they’d work just fine but I’m balancing on their dividing line as if I’m trying to climb over a mountain in a Cezanne painting of only lines suggesting a mountain to the imagination. Recently my four eyes saw sunflowers as big and bright as those painted by Van Gogh. My eyes dance from thing to thing and place to place as if they are abstract ballerinas by Dali in dance moves by Degas. Yvonne Vinstra
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February 2023
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