A few days ago, I experienced a kind of zen bliss. I was one with the moment. Time had no past or future. I was sitting in my car, riding through the car wash.
The nice boys at the entrance had already scrubbed at the worst of the grime and had handed me over to the tunnel of soaps when I suddenly realized that I could do nothing. I could neither accelerate nor brake. I could not steer. I suddenly had no worry about traffic or being hit. I could neither hurry nor delay the process. I could only be.
I sat with my head in my hands, and let it all be.
Can I live there? Or would that get too expensive?
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