There is no way out of the givenness of your vision. I see, I perceive. All the attempts to control this process are vain. It seems that I choose myself what I see. However, I just wallow in what I am given and I can’t help it. Seeing involves me in continuous interaction. I see and I am seeable at the same time. There are no winners. I hide, I avoid any contacts, I watch from the shelter. It seems that I am safe. That I handle the situation. That I just watch. In fact, I am initially in the toils. I’m trapped by what I see and play by its rules.