THE MOMENT WHEN ILLUSION CAN NO LONGER HOLD.
NOT COLLAPSED, EXPOSED. THE EYE DOES NOT SEEK ANSWERS, IT ALREADY KNOWS. THE QUESTION IS NOT A QUESTION, IT IS A REACTION, A SHARP, SILENT RESPONSE TO SOMETHING THAT NO LONGER MAKES SENSE. COLOR PUSHES OUTWARD, BUT THE CENTER HOLDS TENSION, AS IF EMOTION AND REASON ARE NO LONGER IN AGREEMENT.
THIS IS THE SPLIT SECOND AFTER REALIZATION, WHEN THE MASK CRACKS JUST ENOUGH TO SHOW WHAT WAS ALWAYS THERE.
