We saw the world with our eyes open. We saw the world with our eyes closed. We saw things that were there. We saw things that were not there. We saw things that might have been there. We controlled the light. Then the light controlled us. We lost control of our visions, and the world came into focus. Where is the landscape the map said would be here? Where is the road that doesn't cut like a knife? Are you seeing this too? Is this world The World?