
Engineers have created an electronic ‘skin’ in an effort to restore a real sense of touch for amputees using prosthetics. (1)
We have senses.
We lose senses.
We improve senses.
We regain senses.
And at no point do we ever stop to wander.
That what can so easily change.
Cannot truly exist after all…
In the blistering Sun.
Or in the deep-freezing cold.
In the raging winds of a storm.
Or in the peace of noon siesta.
The abyss stands still.
A beggar seeks help…
Give him a hand.
He is you.