Reading as an experience of
dreaming with open eyes
Reading Is Dreaming with Open Eyes
When I read, my mind wanders.
I’ve always thought reading was
a way of dreaming with open eyes.
So when I read, I don’t “see” words; rather,
they render images in my head.
Sometimes I read fast and nothing comes to me
but blankness—pages turn without meaning.
But when I read slowly, carefully,
the words and images come together.
Every time I read I see something new,
so reading is like dreaming with open eyes.
_____ AKSHR
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