Where the mirrors that make us look

 Something that begins to walk blindly. Grow, throw earth. Shadow is born. Hard shadow. Impatience. Their eyes are impatient. Sometimes ice. Sometimes they fly. A A A. There they go as the beginning of the water. Where the mirrors that make us look. The mirrors of the eyes. Over there. Over there. On the surface of the images. They look for us. With its striking edges. They summon us. in its constituent role.

Palimpseste sur painting. Mirror Sub-Irrealism. Random intratextuality.