I was sleeping and didn’t know it.
That’s how it always is (isn’t it?).
My mind was an arm mashed between myself and place I didn’t want to be.
It was numb.
Going through the motions and doing what I thought I was supposed to do.
It was dumb.
Out of nowhere came a Hurricane and woke me up.
I am disheveled.
I am wet.
My mind is racing in a thousand different directions.
I am numb no longer. I am alive.
I am awake.
Nos chemins se sont enfin croises…