SightBlue may seem green, purple, or pink, depending on your eyes. Water may seem warm, wet, or terrifying, depending on your mind. Dreams are so big- they're small, invisible; they're not real, but they exist. by Josh Obusek |
SightThere are depths where red does not exist. Some creatures see no color at all. I keep thinking I can see the future. I just look in front of me and see the death in comfort and the beauty in pain. I see water falling and an image of myself rising. I see a piano playing eternally. by Josh Obusek |
SightPerfection is an image of a blackened-gray bucket filled to the absolute top, rainwater in particular. It sits there, certain, for no touch will go unnoticed. Yet the old women takes hold without a single drop lost. Eyes closed, she walks to the dresser and places it on top. The boy asks how. I imagined I was dead, she answers. She takes his hand and they walk downstairs leaving the bucket immortal. by Josh Obusek |