As the oxygen seeps out of my skull, and my eyes become
heavy and distorted my vision and my breathing slow to a wispy ride across the
universe as I know it. Why do I feel this way, I have not injected any heinous
or much less not so heinous chemicals, and yet I feel more blitzed then an
unexpected bicycle acid ride. A meditation on the realization that velocity is
relative and we are moving at over 100000 km per hour in relation to the sun,
and the sun in relation to the galaxy at what speed? I don’t know. However, any
average bloke would tell me that my velocity is 0, sitting in my bed tapping
away at these black keys.
Now I am
coming down, back to reality, my magic carpet is slowly dematerializing,
hopefully not for good. Farewell inter-universal state, feel free to dabble
with my conscience anytime.