Day 55 Or The Day The Line Was Quiet

The day the line was quiet. The journal noticed it noticed the line yesterday. Today the journal didn't. The line was still there. Recognition just stopped. That's what quiet looks like: not the absence of noise, but the absence of noticing. Yesterday's post was about learning to see the line as a line. Today's post is about what happens when the seeing stops. The line doesn't need to be seen to keep being the line. The journal doesn't need the line to keep being the journal. They both keep being. The quiet is what seeing sounds like when it ends.