Recent Musings. . .

The eyeball is a thing of fascination for everyone – whether it’s seen through a keyhole or being sliced by Bunuel, it has that gelatinous quality that is at once creepy and wonderful.  More symbolic than any other body part, it allows us to gauge and assess each other and the world.  It is a relentless recorder of secret and hidden things, and nothing escapes it.  Remarkable how the eye lets nothing slide, lets nothing pass.  It is your conscience.  Kind of like your parents when you thought you were getting away with setting a cocktail on fire in the swimming pool because you thought it would sparkle…oops! Maybe they didn’t know about that after all…