Strange...how bizarre I seem in this medium. I feel like a Beckett character...like that big hairless head thing. What was that called again?

Slipping. I'm slipping.

Now I'm going to make an observation which will only confirm my weirdness. It's about the slippery softness of my skin these days and how I have been noticing how it feels...inside my mouth. Awareness of the body can also be like awareness of mortality and that relates to time...so at least in the first week I've managed to maintain the consistent theme of my blog.