23 June 2009

ég elska þig.

flew over a lightning storm two hours into the midwest and saw dawn four hours after sunset.
arrived in reykjavik at three in the morning. my backpack is hopefully following behind me in some willy wonka ray and may be delivered to the hostel when it eventually shows up at keflavik.
we're going to have the midnight sun until mid august. so for most of the trip it'll seem like nine thirty in the morning all night long.

the passage of time is perceived and internalized by the body through changes in sensory input. for example, a man falling at terminal velocity in a windowless elevator will be aware of his own death.

4 comments:

Kristi said...

Good Luck m.A.S.

Kristi said...

Svifnökkvinn minn er fullur af álum

ella ordona said...

depends on how far you're falling.

Kristi said...

Eitt tungumál er aldrei nóg