For every act of evil, there is an act of beauty. You Can't Change the World, Only Your Attitude Towards It.

I hear you smelly dog

You're a bundle of touch who then makes a world in his mind.

In the kitchen is a rustling of packets and a clatter of pans. This image is made by you as you touch the air and register tiny fluctuations with a very sensitive bit of skin secreted in the side of your head. As you have two of these, one on each side of your head then you can register the difference and so place the sound in space as being 'over there'. The sound is made in your head from this information registered by this sensitive touch of the air.

You can't touch the light in the room next door but be it light or dark in there you can still hear the dog snore. You touch the light in your vicinity and from that you form an image. You touch chemical trails in the air and from that you make a smell and you register that the dog has now entered your local space, as you look right you sense light bouncing off his body and form his appearance.

As you reach down his wet nose touches your hand and you move it back to stroke his head.

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