Apart from that unchangeable snippet of "psyche" inside me, which makes me an individual, human being, I am changed every day. My senses "make" me, because of their biological, chemical and physical magic. Because of them I am part of this world and not of any other. And because of "psyche" I'm myself and not anyone else.
So this is the idea: five posts (and maybe six ;), each one about a sense.
Today: I see. An interesting one.
This is what I would normally see (without visual aids that is). Clearly a small, blond pixie running in the woods. I fear that, visually spoken, I'm not so connected. The good thing about this is that you (are allowed to) make up the missing info. That really does great things for your imagination. I profit from it every day.
This is (part of) what I see with (I have three more of those and a laser eye). Wrinkles and imagination and all.