There are times where I am so preconsumed in thought that everything around me doesn't exist. I leave this world and just transcend into somewhere... else. I just lose everything. All of the sudden the air doesn't have a temperature and the ground doesn't have a shape. My clothes lack texture, gravity starts relieving it's pull on me. And off I drift... somewhere imaginary. I'm still awake, my eyes are still open, my physical self is still performing daily duties. But I'm not there. I'm long gone to a place so far from where I stand...
