inside the womb
Februarie 23, 2010 § 3 comentarii
Sleep is one of my favourite habits. I like to sink into the soft sheets and let the eiderdown take the shape of my body like a very delicate shell. The first few seconds are the most precious ones, when I let myself lingering in this sublime „stasis”. The following moments I feel slowly submerging in a warm lethargy that throws me back in the same dream world I use to saunter the very first moments of my existence, into my mother’s womb.