The Acid Diaries (Christopher Gray) / quote 72 of 125
Becoming one with the midges
By now it must have been more than two hours into the trip, and I was slumped against the beech looking upward into the tree canopy, idly watching the midges darting to and fro in the shafts of sunlight. How much energy they put into something so futile! There’s no real difference between my life and theirs, I thought morosely, watching them with sudden sympathy . . . and, without a moment’s warning, everything turned inside out. For an instant I became one with the midges. I knew the thrill of hurtling through the rays of light, the knack of being able to turn in midair on a dime. Wow, I thought, and sat up, enthralled.