There’s no point in having envy for the things that can see more than me. My foresight is barely greater than the common deer, because in the vastness of the universe I know nothing. The shrimp can see colors I cannot fathom–but I have no hatred for them, no burning jealousy or envy that would usually turn my face pale. I am nothing more than them and I’m not privy to the sights they see as they are not privy to all the emotions I feel.
It is hard to be human. We make it hard to be human. I have no desire to know the colors I can’t see.
Happy Saturday! I hope all of you reading are having a great start to your weekend. Congratulations to all my fellow students on summer break–we all deserve it! I just wanted to thank you all for reading my blog and continuing to support me and my work. Have a great morning, afternoon, or night. ❤