So I visited downtown Greensboro this morning, back in civilization now. The most striking thing was that you could just walk right out in the middle of the street and not have to really worry about being hit by a car.
“Everything is interaction and reciprocal,” wrote Humboldt, and that felt very much the case, and so, for the first time I can remember, did this: “I myself am identical with nature.”
Whenever I closed my eyes, random images erupted as if the insides of my lids were a screen. My notes record: fractal patterns, tunnels plunging through foliage, ropy vines forming grids. But when I started to feel panic rise at the lack of control I had over my visual field, I discovered that all I needed to do to restore a sense of semi-normality was to open my eyes. To open or close my eyes was like changing the channel. I thought, “I am learning how to manage this experience.”
You should have gone to Smack Tea Hut's Gboro location!
I assume the day after the Gin Blossoms concert is a citywide holiday
probably explains the lack of traffic
Starting to warm up to Pittsburgh
Starting to warm up to Pittsburgh
Where this at?
And is the good stuff illegal now?