angle

I have an angle to denounce and it is the thirty degrees directly behind me which spread out to contain a great deal I cannot see. The spreading is frightening because eventually the area that begins at a point on my back becomes wider than the world and could perhaps spread around in front of me, but far enough away so that I would not realize the area I could not see was spreading slowly into the area in which I thought I could see and I will someday be blind without knowing it or perhaps already am.