Subject Is Known By What She Sees.

I Saw The Best Minds Of My Generation Destroyed By Madness, Starving Hysterical Naked.

No Rest Without Love, No Sleep Without Dreams Of Love- Be Mad Or Chill Obsessed With Angels Or Machines, The Final Wish Is Love -cannot Be Bitter, Cannot Deny, Cannot Withhold If Denied: The Weight Is Too Heavy

Presumably, If You See Spirit At The Moment It Gained Access, Then It'll Be Dropped.

An Unnoticed Corner Of The World Suddenly Becomes Noticed, And When You Notice Something Clearly And See It Vividly, It Becomes Sacred. (on Robert Frank's Photography)

We Are All Exposed To The Flash Bulb Of Death.