I’m 48 hours past cataract surgery on my left eye.  My head is dizzy, with one eye moving towards a new level of acuity and the other one stuck in the old visual world.  My right eye will receive a new lens in two weeks.

It’s a process that will take six weeks for resolution.  In a world seeking instant gratification, a wee part of my brain is protesting the delay.  But the wiser part of me sees the big picture.

I love the title I’ve used for this post.  The next weeks will be an opportunity for me to widen, to see, to embrace the new.  Not a “Woe is me” slog through my vision journey.  What will be revealed?

One thing … To what extent will I write this blog?  I’m guessing that my posts will be shorter.  I certainly feel that right now.  And will I say anything of value if I continue in this woozy state?  Who knows … perhaps my wayward eyes will soften my mind and allow the infinite easy access.  I’m open to that.

As I look through the big windows of Izy Coffee at people on the street, they are more paintings than photographs.  They blend with the background.  No sharp lines.  A good way to live, I’d say.

On I go

See you tomorrow?

Maybe