With my eyes. /lamehumour
I see the world for what it is.
I see the world for what it could be.
I make my world how I choose it to be.
So I could panic about the weather acting crazy lately, and stock up my cupboards, and pray every day that I'll somehow be spared from the end of the world (I mean, what else can these twisted natural disasters be but a warning of what is to come?)
But I choose not to. Instead I iceskate (either on my feet or my behind, whichever keeps connected to the icy roads) through the cold down to the shops when we run out of something, and I enjoy the beauty of nature instead.