What a fascinating story! Solitude did increase my perception. But heres the tricky thing—when I applied my increased perception to myself, I lost my identity. With no audience, no one to perform for, I was just there. There was no need to define myself; I became irrelevant. The moon was the minute hand, the seasons the hour hand. I didnt even have a name. I never felt lonely. To put it romantically: I was completely free.
Posted on: Sun, 07 Sep 2014 21:12:52 +0000
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