On the first day, the brutal light breaks the reassuring cocoon of the interior night. The eyes, long familiar with the reassuring darkness of the mother’s lair, hesitate to open up to this new world. For some time yet, nature protects him with a veil. It attenuates the vividness of colors, the threat of moving forms, the violence of the meeting of shadow with light. Immersed in this partial blindness, the born child feeds on the other awakened senses; he builds a subjective and poetic visual universe. Reality is slowly emerging over the weeks. The blurred contours become clearer. So...
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