Sunday, September 9, 2012

Trip

Flying like a leaf. No control over the body. Legs are so heavy they need support, they pull my body into the ground. I am inflating and deflating with time. I have camera vision, I have unlimited depth of field. Everything is edited like a brilliant film. All dialogues are crystal. The focus shifts from one point to the other. I can see the shift. It is not ultrasonic as it used to be. Lots of colours. That feeling when all reason is lost. Everything is a haze. Laughter is all that governs me. Timing is brilliant. Everything fits yet seems so mysterious.