Last night the light caught on the inside of my glasses lens and I watched it and it became a brilliant star cluster that took the shape of a woman's face and she turned to look and her hair glided with her and I stared deeper into her face and could see long-buried memories that appeared like photos in the fire.
Soon after, with the room dark, I forgot completely where I was and sat up with a start and saw a great shape moving in the darkness which turned out to be the distorted shape of a pillow and a guitar stand.
The thoughts starting coming as through a tunnel and I walked down the tunnel to try to dig further back and saw the past far at the end. Now, walking on the rolling hills under the moon and stars my thoughts continued to reel with no control whatsoever.
The combination of sensations was frightening and joyful at the same time, and so cannot be explained in this current state of mind.
