Clivia seen through old glass changes what I see. It is no longer just the clivia in the entry way, it sings a song that calls me to see it from the outside in. This reminds me of how much of what I see is because of the lens I am looking through. Distortions and enhancements bring a different slant—a different point of access. Art brings us into the changing dimension, where what we see provides other ways of seeing. It has the power to lift our imaginations out of the habitual and bring us to places where we are in a kind of vulnerability that shifts our vision so there is room, the porousness for  another view. And don’t we need more beauty and its inspiration in our lives?