Unexpected Magic Carpet Ride

Still streamin', but ever so strangely this time.

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.

 

 

Author's Note

lovin' it every day