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Damn this bitch is so right
*Slugs wine*

Whewwww It's really an exercise in attention to read these old texts. I feel like a time-traveller for all the slow steady contortion my brain undergoes, to enfold myself in these long-winded histories of feelings, and Generally Telling It Like It Is. Is this what it felt like to cognite in ancient times? Such clean air for Free Byrds in which to flye. And so. Blah blah bye

And I thought Hildegard von Bingen's visions were crazy...Margaret Cavendish's Blazing World is probably what being on acid feels like.