unbidden a word came to me. i put it here with this picture. i just had the thought, under  glass heaven. think of what you look like from the sky, as though you were a creature of the sky looking upon yourself as it were under glass. the whole thing is a lens. look trees, look people, out of focus. trees look like people look like trees. walking mirage. my eyes bide in this picture, where your eyes just now bide too. abiding, unbidden, bide, i bid you good tidings.