I No Longer See Anything Else

There are those things that I have seen only very seldom, and that I have not always chosen to forget, or not to forget, as the case my be; there are those things that having looked at in vain I never dare to see, which are all the things I love (in their presence I no longer see anything else); there are those things that others have seen, and that by means of suggestion they are able or unable to make me see also; there are also things that I see differently from to other people, and those things that I begin to see and that are not visible. And that is not all.
-André Breton
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Riverside by: Agnes Obel