So this evening I was tearing down the highway in the dark to a meeting I didn't want to go to, in a foul mood. A song comes on--I impulsively decide to test the limits of my new stereo sytem by cranking the volume as loud as the old eardrums could stand it. It was "Cities in Dust" by Siouxsie. The music is loud enough that my heart thumps in my throat to the drum beat, and I suddenly realize that for a moment on this completely unlit two lane highway I drive daily that I don't know exactly where I am. I could be honestly anywhere, anyone, going to do anything. Lost in the music I realize that only the force of will inside this body keeps "it" all together--personality, the universe itself, who knows? The "it" is infinitely malleable, and only the memories of previous perceptions keep it in recognizeable form. The moments stretch, the feeling fades as the terrain changes and I get nearer to light, and with it memory. I "know" where I'm going--for now.

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