Tuesday 26 April 2016
Seeing and hearing.
Can you see the hearing aids? Hope not. But they are there. And boy what a difference. Its like Niagara Falls n the loo. Crashing waves when I move. A drum roll when the cat skitters across the floor. And the Halleluia Chorus of bird song when I am in the shedudio is just - wow.
Just before we set off to have the hearing aids sorted I had a text from the optician to say my new glasses were in. Too much excitement. But I coped. Not too sure about the choice of frames I made but hey ho. As I swanned out a little old lady with blue tinge perm looked horrified at me. Probably the same age as me and totally disapproved of my choice. Well I didnt much care for her severe black efforts either.
My new glasses will now enable me to complete this commission. I have always been able to see to drive. Since the cataract operation my long sight is back to 20/20 but the fine detail caused some eye ache and doubt. Now the new glasses have returned my vision to - well - just watch this space.
Labels:
.seeing/sight,
hearing,
painting.
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3 comments:
I can't see them. I have them too, and they are a blessing.
well I'm excited for you for sure,, to not be able to see is bad enough but to have your hearing messed up,, well thats just no good,, what a beautiful commission,,
Love the new glasses and "no", you can't see the hearing aid.
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