blurred
ive never had particularly good eyesight, and ive felt it worsen through the years. its hard to see fine details. growing up, my dad would try to get me to see the bunny on the moon every time there was a full moon. i never was able to see it. im not convinced that bunny exists.
im used to the fuzz, the familiar blurriness of everyday objects. it is expected when my glasses are off. or when i see a hummingbird fly by while im wearing glasses. even when hovering in one spot by the honeysuckles, their wings are so blurry you have to be looking to really see them. ive grown accustomed to the hummingbirds incessant chirps and im now able to spot the little guys relatively quickly upon hearing them. it feels even more special being able to spot a hummingbird still, on a branch. guided by sound alone im able to spot them clearly.