Post 30: Mr. Krabs
Exhibit A. Mr. Krabs existing with my favorite state of his eyes: somewhat normal. I wasn’t going to write about this Mr. Krabs, but I think I have to. I wasn’t going to because I feel that I’ve been hyperfocused on it--at a place that overshoots words. But I think I have to because it’s completely filling up my mind’s eye. Especially so since this “I think I have to” thought. Every so often I’ll hit on something that I have a sort of visual infatuation with. It’s this feeling that I can’t stop looking at the thing, or, I can’t see enough of it. Like, when I look at it, not enough happens. It’s a feeling of wanting to be able to see more, maybe more intensely. Or, rather, a feeling of wishing my eyes took up more space of me...