Being lost in space is truly something to behold... I had the luxury of that experience over the past week i think. That is the only problem with being lost in space though; that is you never really know you are there until after you come back to the real world. I, grateful and humble in my previous privileged feeling of being out of the mundane and the tedious, have had my time basking in the indulgence of ignorance; now the stark yet benign reality of daily life pierces through my week-dream.
Despite it all seemingly being some ridiculous sense of estrangement from reality, a blissful whim of ignorance, I still revelled in it. The world seems so out-of-place, disjointed, artificial, that this dream-scape seems more real. It seems so hard to tell if what I saw, what I experienced in this episode, were flights of fantasy or a real improvement of well-being. Perhaps its a bit of both?
Truthfully, I shall never know, if that is the only thing that I do know.
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