Sun rising over the left hand apartment block. Nice!
Planes of perception. Every once in a while, I am doing something and my perception changes. I give an example of what I mean. My earliest memory of this happening was when I was playing pee wee hockey in Quebec. I was on the ice playing and then all of a sudden, there was a snap, and in my body, things went away from me and I said to myself: here I am, I am playing hockey. At the moment, the fact that I had been immersed in my life like I was a character in a movie or novel or play seemed incredible to me. My existence seemed a curious thing and I wasn’t a fly on the wall..
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