Lift
SWIM
I had an excellent experience the other day. Saw Umpqua Indian chiefs chiseled into the walls of a rocky crater....saw The Godess in the lake....trees spiraling and licking into the sky. When it was finally too much, I laid my head down on the ashy soil, looked up at the trees. The branches were segmented, each little section was actually a little elf, mischievously pretending to be a branch of a tree. The ones in the periphery would giggle and wink, but when I looked at them they would hold very still, smirking, showing me how clever they are at looking like part of a branch. Then I closed my eyes and went into hyperspace.
When it was all over, I found myself in a strange place. I collected my thoughts, lifted my head, and remembered where I was. I snapped a picture. F'n great place for a little hyperspace adventure:
When it was all over, I found myself in a strange place. I collected my thoughts, lifted my head, and remembered where I was. I snapped a picture. F'n great place for a little hyperspace adventure: