① cover your left eye · ② stare only at the +, never the dot · ③ drag slowly → lean in or back a little. somewhere out there, the dot will quietly stop existing.
distance from the +
it didn’t move. it didn’t dim. your brain deleted it and stitched the background over the hole — seamlessly, and never told you. that’s your blind spot: not darkness. a clean lie, the size of nine full moons, that you carry open every waking second.
you only found it by closing one eye. the other eye was covering for it your whole life. depth needs two. — parallax · does agere