I fear the bustling, peopled world outside. And all the other peopled worlds, in the real universe. Numbers conspiring to make me feel small.
But I can rush into myself, slam the door behind me. To a deeper, larger universe. More fascinating, involving, realer. Larger. And I feel infinitely big.
But I can rush into myself, slam the door behind me. To a deeper, larger universe. More fascinating, involving, realer. Larger. And I feel infinitely big.
This really sums up how I've been feeling the past couple of days.
ReplyDeleteThank you.