Monday Aug 04, 2003

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I became drunk with the beauty and singing rythm of it, and for a moment I lost myself - actually lost my life. I was set free! I dissolved in the sea, became white sails and fying spray, became beauty and rythm, became moonlight and the ship and the high dim-starred sky! I belonged, without past or future, within peace and unity and a wild joy, within something greater than my own life, or the life of Man, to Life itself!
Eugene O'Neill
LongDay'sJourneyIntoNight

To maybe feel that way again?
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tigerlily:
wheee...i actually had the same experience as ol' eugene when i was 19 and travelling through georgia. i was staying at a youth hostel in the forest that was all geodesic domes and treehouses and i went out one night and looked up at the sky and dissolved. i wrote about it iin the hostel log book, and when my best friend went there last summer, he ran across it and called me and read it on my answering machine. smile

i dare you to seek out this experience this weekend d.d.!
tigerlily:
YOU have not been online which must mean that you are away from your computer, which could mean that you are out and about doing something magnificently glorious.

or that you're dead...

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