Who are you?

Sunday. 10:03 PM. Looking into his eyes I thought ‘ who are you?’ You feel so familiar to me. Your eyes, the way you talk to me, your voice.  Tuesday. 1:23 AM I saw her name written in the usurname screen of the laptop: ‘Anastasia’. It felt familiar and I mentally asked ‘who are you?’.Continue reading “Who are you?”

Conscious experience… what’s that?

Lying in bed, feeling amid a storm. You feel you want to escape reality. You exit, you pause, you say you need to rest. But you don’t know HOW, thoughts seem to ‘eat’ you from the inside. You say it is difficult to stop thinking, and anxiety takes over you from time to time. ItContinue reading “Conscious experience… what’s that?”