The eye, or yolk, is one of the first words. It is formed in the full space in the middle of the mouth, suspended in space, and so we have islands, eyes, I, you, yolks, daisies, eyelets, and so forth, all embodying not “sight” or “self” but suspension in the midst of being.
I have brought home treasures, but this is perhaps the greatest gift.
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