I love music, poetry, certain voices and sounds,

(widescreen/letterboxed dog)

but I could not be happy without eyesight. Post-op, all is widescreen, brighter, in more vivid colors, demanding attention to details. There is more visual beauty in/to the world than I have seen in a long time. People, in particular, their faces, eyes, and expressions no longer separated by glass or plastic. Aware, too, more of the immediate physical world around me.

There are other unexpected changes and ‘enhancements’, too. Words come more naturally and I am using more words and phrases than usual from my deep, large word-bank built up over the decades.  New expressions, more thoughts, more motivations. Experiencing new possibilities or re-experiencing old impressions with a surprising bonus freedom and ease in what is turning out to be a new, revised me.

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