Ways of Seeing

It is an axiom of life: we do not see the same things in the same universe.

A fly sees a pane of glass as a solid black mass.
A bee sees a flower as a chemically stained signature in black and white.
An eagle sees a rabbit down a hole.
A vampire bat (and the hammer version of Cris Lee) see through Night Vision their panic-stricken victims.
A ghost sees a whiter shade of pale

But what does a man see?