4.11.05 perfectly aligned strange vertigo the past few days; it's mildly reminiscent of hallucinogens, but things aren't quite as surreal--i.e., the paint isn't moving, thank god. my inability to keep myself fully upright has also translated into my rather limited interaction with the outside world, and so i'm feeling an additional dimension of seperation from reality. school is going well, although spending the past few days in the throes of sensory overload has contributed to my falling behind a bit in my reading--a fact which must be remedied within the next few days. we've learned a lot of great techniques and i really love the environment. yay! struck: scanner back in business = increase in photochoppage. espero que le gustan, carinos. 4.10.05 early morning muse last week, i woke up whilst in the midst of deep r.e.m. and, for about 10 seconds, had no context for my reality. it was wonderfully freeing, for a moment i was simply an entity with no relational existence; terrifically integrated and without ego. 4.09.05 factoid the past few weeks have been a maelstrom of good + bad; mostly positive, but there have been a few hiccups in the road. highlight: learning how wonderful i feel after giving a massage. lowlight: the jackhole from enumclaw that creamed la rana. and, now, back to our regularly scheduled programming:

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