“The most merciful thing in the world, I think, is the inability of the human mind to correlate all its contents.” - H.P. Lovecraft
I had just awoken from an uneasy dream when the morning sky flickered briefly to dusk. Of course I didn’t notice. It would be several months before I learned how poorly designed our vision really was. A million arthritic hands jittering tirelessly to knit a shoddy patchwork quilt. This is your field of vision. Meanwhile, that pigeon outside your window whose incessant cooing is giving you a migraine can peruse the Earth’s magnetic fields like a Sears catalogue. So much for “intelligent” design.
Opinions/critiques? Too dense or just right? Would you keep reading?