the first few images have come in.

the first reactions, surprises, sharp intakes of breath, laughters, disappointments. been six days for me, a fortnight for others, couple of months for yet others.

infant eyes, my prerogative right now.

seeing mostly what i’m missing.

for now.

what i can do with what i have on the tip of my hands, still learning to flex themselves.

somewhere, a form exists.

and so many people are working together to find the right words.

glad to be part of this language hunt.

looking at the images independently. not stringing them to anything. 

just looking at the images. staring hard till i hear the music.

they are beautiful. a bit uncertain. no, more like a bit off centre.

and i’m trying to look at them in that manner. a bit off.

but the mind continues to clean it all up.

 

to stay

off. on. off. on. on. on. off.