September 9, 2010 § 2 Comments
The body is not at all in awareness. Waking is noticeably without thought. Yet, the sense of form soon begins from an experience of warmth and soft, weightless bulk that is the duvet, followed by a contrarient sense of weight beneath it that gives rise to a recognition of randomly arranged limbs. The bottle top is loosened now and thoughts rise up and pop like bubbles in what was still water. The mover experiences something resembling loss and tries unsuccessfully to tighten the bottle top again.