you could see a lot of things or you could not see things. sometimes you can't see what is there and if you look away you see a ghost. you might reflect. reflection can't hurt. you might think of something and see that which is not there and not you. yet it's true that not looking you might see things you never knew existed within or without you. you might see there is no you yet there is a continuity, a becoming you. look, a treasure lights up for your roving eye, one of a multitude.