Titanic Post

Being home alone the past few days, I’ve had this wonderful feeling of lightness as though nothing in the universe could be wrong or out of place. There is ‘wrong,’ I know, but it seems to have no importance. Things are also out of place. I can’t find my sun glasses again. The ‘good,’ on the otherhand, means something. What—I do not know. It feels like I’ve never had a tooth-ache in my whole life or anything else that went wrong. Blissful ignorance, you might say. That or maybe I don’t really exist in the normal sense. I have no special goal in life, nor can I perceive a purpose other than for the amusement of anyone who knows me. No, I haven’t been drinking, it was just a good day and I hope you had a good one too! Anyhow, I wish you all many good days and good nights. love…