It is impossible to imagine anything apart from the body since it’s only through the body that we experience the world. It might not tell us the facts, but the body is the only thing we know. (A list, of sorts.)
It’d be impossible to explain why exactly I love the world most when it’s hazy out, but I want to.
I got new glasses, which were two years overdue. Like so often when one gets a new prescription for their eyes, it’s hard to know how badly your sight was until you put on the new pair and can count individual leaves again.
Yesterday was my birthday, so I could argue that I just started the new year and kind of get away with it.