i always feel weird and a little bit guarded when i tell other people this, but i was so euphoric yesterday, just hanging out by myself at the bus stop at 1300 hours, that i think i was astral projecting again.
when i feel really happy, i feel as if i have ‘ascended’ a little bit, like i am still living partly in the physical world, but also like i am sort of communing with the universe.
i cannot really describe the feeling very well in normal language, which is a first for me–i normally like to think that anything can be captured in well- enough in plain language.
i suppose it is a sensation like i have partly left my body, like i have one foot in this world, and one foot in some higher plane.
anyway the feeling lasted only about 10 minutes this time. it’s all i needed, really