When I was really little, if I didn’t like what I was seeing then I could simply close my eyes. As we get older, the image remains long past the time we actually saw it. Many images remain with us for many years to come.
Sometimes we see things that are truly beautiful, significant and magical but we fail to acknowledge them. It’s like we see it but brush it aside with a logical explanation and refuse to accept this amazing gift. For some reason, if what we see is violent, twisted or corrupt we focus all our energy onto it and allow ourselves not to ever forget the experience.
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