I experience everything, past and present, near and distant, corporeal and figurative, all at once. Unfiltered. All the time.
Smells, shadows, noises, the breath of the cosmos all disrupt the air around me- all of this demands my attention. I’m not calling the shots here; I am attendant to events I had no part in conjuring.
The past melds with the future. The present is full of apparitions, creatures flitting in and out of my peripheral vision. I feel heartbeats that are not mine.