Here we go…
it only happens rarely.
the sense of sitting on top of the world. at LAST.
staring into a plunge.
sensing through the vagueness how it’s going unfold. with velocity. with things getting left behind.
and wondering how you will manage – to hold together – to swallow with your stomach ballooning into your throat.
yet getting giddy at the thought of ALL tHaT VERTiGo.
that is how my days feel lately.
i hope it is at least one of your tomorrows.