names of Move 6 — The margin that fades forever as we move.
Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' gleams that untravell'd world whose margin fades for ever and for ever when I move.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson, Ulysses
The Blue of Distance
Why is the far-off world blue: the mountain, the sea, the horizon we never reach? A short walk into light and longing.
concludes of Move 8
So we keep the blue by keeping our distance, and the picture, the bent note, and the poem are all ways of loving what we agree not to seize.
The dialogue is concluded
Blue is the world keeping a little of itself just out of reach, so that we keep looking.