Colliding Scopes
I had a dream…
I was staring in the mirror questioning how I could possibly even see.
My eyes were open and that was visible to me but I knew it wasn’t my eyes I was looking through.
I could feel myself opening and closing them but no difference was made in my ability to see myself in the mirror or any of the world around me.
I stopped trying to figure it out and accepted it for what it was.
It’s June 27th.
Waxing Gibbous in Sagittarius.
I pulled the Knight of Wands.
The Merriam-Webster word of the day is oracular.
Imagine that.