We stand at the doors of all human perception ..and yet it feels like I am in a queue in a well known supermarket ..we hold hands as we are on the brink of understanding the absolute …a disembodied voice asks ..sorry implores us if we are okay to pack the bags ourselves …rather cross I say of course …all knowledge all life and all nothingness is about to.be compressed into.a brief sensation …”Do you have a match and more card?” booms an etheral voice ……I scrabble through my pockets and fling it into the celestial ether ….we finally are drenched in everything and nothing… this is it ….silence …profound silence ..light and no light .and then…….. a high pitched screech drags us back.to.earth . .” Thankyou for shopping at Morrisons”
