The feeling is sort of alienating and bizarrely reassuring. You don’t have anything to do with your environment anymore. You don’t have to cope. What seemed so aggravating a little time ago seems so distant now. People are merging in the background. Their forms are silhouettes taken from postcards or pictures in magazines, from vehicles going somewhere else. Places acquire a strange dimension. Details ignored for decades start to form a distinctive image before the eye. Everything becomes in a sense peculiar.
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2 responses to “Steadily drawing nearer”
Forse, stai iniziando a vedere le cose da un punto di vista molto, molto lontano dal solito…
Sì, credo che hai ragione. Finché non è un male…