So my shoulder is healed enough to start doing yoga again. I went to the really easy classes yesterday and today and felt a bit ridiculous. I was just so incredibly crappy at everything. This being said, I did have a weird vision during the closing ten minutes of corpse pose today.
I saw this huge volcano spewing what I thought was greasy black smoke across the sky. But when I got closer it turned out that the smoke consisted entirely of alphabet letters rendered in a spidery, Charles Addams type font. It was really repulsive and frightening.
I guess too much of anything is always sublimely repulsive. . . But there is something special about too many letters befouling the atmosphere, the medium in which we reason destroying the medium in which we breath. I mean, I don't want to choke on an existential quantifier or even a zed for that matter.



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