I don’t know why but every winter, when I lie in my bed….All cosy and tucked under two layers of warm covering…..I visualize myself lying on my bed. Like from above and outside. Like maybe a bedroom roof camera or God looking down upon me. Me – a creature tucked warmly in a cocoon.
And then i think of the open, cold, dark vastness outside. And the chilly winds.
And I suddenly get this strange, nicely guilty sense of being warm, protected and safe. And then from the vastness of the outside, my mind zooms back to me. Lying inside my room, tucked in from everywhere.
It’s a nice feeling. Don’t know why. Just saying….