Commentary (full lesson beneath commentary) There is an internal rush which leads to an eternal stillness. There is a rainbow-arc bridge elevating the formless me, the thought of me, upward. There is the breath and me as wave-form, a vaporous and then invisible rolling wave from toe to crown … a Cuban-motion-bodyless body-rolling-mermaid-in-the-sky … then–a(…)
No bird soars too high, if it soars with its own wings… — Friedrich Nietzsche
