I reached the surface again after floating somewhere deep in the mazes of my incredible mind, focused my sight on the road and for a short second found myself thinking, "What bus am I on?", then, "Where am I going?" and finally, "Who am I?". I found answers to at least the first two questions before I stood on my feet and got off but the feeling dwelled for a while. What a feeling!
life, the universe, time, claustrophobia, scales, joy
- terra firma
- I observe life. I seek myself. I love things. I'm getting convinced that my life will be a big existential crisis. This is about it. Everything's about it.