eye remains passion

 I see myself in the eye of the fish and much else, so much else.

"Have a nice rest of the day," says the young woman at the building society, where I draw some money to pay into the bank. "Have a nice evening," says the young woman at the bank.about three minutes later.

On the side of a pantechnicon I read the words "We move with passion", an emotion widely exposed nowadays and ascribed to  mundane activities such as cooking and football. "It's my passion," people say to show the degree of their devotion. "What's yours? "   "I'll have a pint of bitter."