Sleep
There are bubbles forming on the wall, and I try go examine them but I am slow and unsteady on my feet. Movement is always distracting from the corner of my eye, but when I look full on it sits still. Except for the wall, which is actually moving, making bubbles of three dimensional faces and characters. My hand passes through them to touch the smooth wall, but does not disturb them. They keep moving and laughing.
How far out do they extend towards me, in my direction? For a moment I ponder that there is no separation between myself and this illusion.
Why this particular wall? It is a mixed blend of paint - faux finished with the Woolie, bit it has never had such depth before, and certainly no bubbles and movement.
Completely fluidic, yet solid to the touch. Strange indeed.
How far out do they extend towards me, in my direction? For a moment I ponder that there is no separation between myself and this illusion.
Why this particular wall? It is a mixed blend of paint - faux finished with the Woolie, bit it has never had such depth before, and certainly no bubbles and movement.
Completely fluidic, yet solid to the touch. Strange indeed.