at one point i became terrified of forgetting my moving my eyes to the right- there is something within the eyes that move to the left.
something moves up when move my arm down. a certain signature
- a fear of losing control...that i will unwillingly recalibrate to this, that my rights will become lefts.
- because there is no absolute left or rights..
but what if there is..what is the crux/essence of “left” and “right”, that underlying punter; the underlying ground of being of leftnessand rightness