I finally got my new glasses. I had to get such big ones ‘cos my eyes are so large, but I’m working it, I think.

Now I’m enjoying seeing all the little things, like the patterns in leaves or the sharp edges in grass. I’d never noticed the texture of the fabric of my hat, or the fluffiness of clouds, or the fine evening mist as it settles in for the night. All the layers of time locked into rocks. So much.

Mushrooms… are kinda gross, now I see them clearly. All spongy and frilly and muddy…