Again a dissolve, into what is momentarily a vague and  vide  space; the soft change embeds the two shapes into each other. The movement of the  yeux  resolves into the sudden swing of Kansas sunflowers, which are stalk-carried vegetable  yeux  planted at the Garden at  paradis  (you'll even get there later, see them, but they'll never look back at you). The endless passage thoughts from one to another... the endless change of things into each other; but  yeux  rarely meet except for an evil purpose here.