moony

hac protegor umbra (22:51): I caught an awkward emotional moment: a Melbourne metro tramways ticket slipped out of my grandfather's book while I was reading it, somehow I felt like drowning in the river.. So tell me how did it feel like being on the moon?
innervision (23:02): It's lonely, and hard to breathe in; it would only suit for short detour. Everything looks blurry, the meticulous details are certain loss..
hac protegor umbra (23:08): Are you describing a fish pond? I'm having one in my head now.
innervision (23:26): No. It is all about staring at the vast ocean from far above, thus losing sight of how the waves dance or the perspective upon contures.
hac protegor umbra (23:42): Do waves dance? I don't think Captain Ahab would agree, the whole planet is sitting on a wheelchair, bluish infinity.. I want to quit staring.
innervision (00:05): Infinity does dance. Go on dear, then what after your eyes are closed?
hac protegor umbra (00:13): I'll be seeing myself doing a bit of psychoanalysis on the pillow, living off a 24 m square room of abstract geometry, starting up the revolution.
innervision (00:32): Just keep me aware of how deep into the fire you go, would you?
hac protegor umbra (00:48): And I don't like how Nietzsche said about the dance of infinity; you can never see the samba of a nebula, because we're the ones who do it.
innervision (01:03): Do it, merely stare at it; it's just the points we take off from. Either way, it tickles. The sensation is what matters, for me at least.