The Spot
there was a time, before the eye, when 'all-this' (seen) was blank...
nothing...then a spot...a knot...andt, the lens was born....imaging...
close-ups...telescopic vision...photography and medicine....so much
from something so small.....as a spot.
Copyright © Sand Blown | Year Posted 2018
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