Security just left.  I'm buzzing.  Our meeting was all I had hoped it would be and more.  
This feeling, after a wonderful scene, is something I just want to go on and on and on.  It's like being under a spell I don't want to break.  I remember the conversation I had on the last night of Mid-Atlantic Leather with Toledo.  He said something along the lines of, "Well, tomorrow it's back to reality."  I replied, and only realized this as the words came out of my mouth:  "No, this is reality.  That's sleepwalking."
A really interesting thing happened.  In the scene, I saw Security as an eagle.  It was like--as in some Native American traditions--he has an eagle-spirit, and I saw that spirit, it was made manifest during the scene.  
At the same time, now, I feel my wolf spirit rising like a river.
So now I don't quite know what to do with myself.  I have a hankering to go into the City and have dinner.  At the same time, I want to be alone.  In short, I don't know quite what I want.  
Ah.  That's what I want.  I want to take my wolf out for a run.  I want to go to some deserted nighttime place.  The moon is full.  The air is cool but not cold.  I want to run my wolf in the night.  Close to the ground.  Alive.  Aware.  Smelling, seeing, feeling, hearing.  That's what I want.
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