tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6269595.post111806504324282305..comments2023-07-30T19:22:53.810+09:30Comments on Ruby Street: shadowJill Joneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11239553936363212721noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6269595.post-1118129822158315352005-06-07T17:07:00.000+09:302005-06-07T17:07:00.000+09:30Ah, Andresz, The Shadow knows (who knows what evil...Ah, Andresz, The Shadow knows (who knows what evil ... etc).<BR/><BR/>Back to the point - when I typed 'seeing/not seeing' I looked at it (note, a look) wondering if that's what I meant then looked again and decided that it was what I meant. My eyesight has also adjusted me to this (in other words, it's crap eyesight).<BR/><BR/>"take what you need and you leave the rest ... etc" Of course, who Jill Joneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11239553936363212721noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6269595.post-1118112582503234842005-06-07T12:19:00.000+09:302005-06-07T12:19:00.000+09:30Ah, Jill, I have found the 'not quite seeing' area...Ah, Jill, I have found the 'not quite seeing' area to be illuminating. Full-on focus does not let in the imagery and subsequent thought-patterns of the shadowy not-quite-seen. When I was younger, a squint would make more interesting phrases come up from the page - but as I grow older my eyesight does it for me. I see what my sob/un/con wants, and lay it down like fish upon the jetty. Throw back Andrew Burkehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13667691610987101902noreply@blogger.com