Bath Time

Observations of the mysterious obvious

Incredible how taking a bath can really leave one so distant from the rest of everything. It’s just you, the water and a car or two passing by outside. Incredible too is how I just don’t fit in the bathtub anymore (too tall, not too fat!) and the weird sensation that im going to get my notepad and pencil wet. Its strange writing with half my body surrounded by water, but quite nice. Its seems like time stops as one lies here in the tub looking at its naked self…but really time plunders deeper into its routined self, leaving one with a sensation of peace and well being, if not lonely and depressing. The way the body disfigures under the water, and the water passes from hot to warm, warm to cold, slowly, just as slow as we think time is passing by. The ripples created on the surface of the water as one raises their wet and damp hands from the bottom surface of the tub. Nice thing about this water that makes the experience even more divine and self relaxing is that it’s not any water you’re bathing in, it’s your own personal water, infected and corrupt with you. The water grows lighter when one leaves it and grows shorter as the body mass moves out. One thing that interrupts one are the echoing voices from the tv close by, but even they help to create such a unique ambiance. Slowly moving ones body creates gentle waves that come and go, circulating the hot water by the feet, to the back and neck. Unique noises form as one lifts a foot and dives it into the warm water once again. The hairs on the body and head drift gently in the water as if seaweed they were and instantly stick on the body when it leaves the watery domains. It’s easy to say that there are good things in life even when you just have a bathtub and running hot water.

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Bath Time

Observations of the mysterious obvious

Incredible how taking a bath can really leave one so distant from the rest of everything. It’s just you, the water and a car or two passing by outside. Incredible too is how I just don’t fit in the bathtub anymore (too tall, not too fat!) and the weird sensation that im going to get my notepad and pencil wet. Its strange writing with half my body surrounded by water, but quite nice. Its seems like time stops as one lies here in the tub looking at its naked self…but really time plunders deeper into its routined self, leaving one with a sensation of peace and well being, if not lonely and depressing. The way the body disfigures under the water, and the water passes from hot to warm, warm to cold, slowly, just as slow as we think time is passing by. The ripples created on the surface of the water as one raises their wet and damp hands from the bottom surface of the tub. Nice thing about this water that makes the experience even more divine and self relaxing is that it’s not any water you’re bathing in, it’s your own personal water, infected and corrupt with you. The water grows lighter when one leaves it and grows shorter as the body mass moves out. One thing that interrupts one are the echoing voices from the tv close by, but even they help to create such a unique ambiance. Slowly moving ones body creates gentle waves that come and go, circulating the hot water by the feet, to the back and neck. Unique noises form as one lifts a foot and dives it into the warm water once again. The hairs on the body and head drift gently in the water as if seaweed they were and instantly stick on the body when it leaves the watery domains. It’s easy to say that there are good things in life even when you just have a bathtub and running hot water.

Bath Time

Observations of the mysterious obvious

Incredible how taking a bath can really leave one so distant from the rest of everything. It’s just you, the water and a car or two passing by outside. Incredible too is how I just don’t fit in the bathtub anymore (too tall, not too fat!) and the weird sensation that im going to get my notepad and pencil wet. Its strange writing with half my body surrounded by water, but quite nice. Its seems like time stops as one lies here in the tub looking at its naked self…but really time plunders deeper into its routined self, leaving one with a sensation of peace and well being, if not lonely and depressing. The way the body disfigures under the water, and the water passes from hot to warm, warm to cold, slowly, just as slow as we think time is passing by. The ripples created on the surface of the water as one raises their wet and damp hands from the bottom surface of the tub. Nice thing about this water that makes the experience even more divine and self relaxing is that it’s not any water you’re bathing in, it’s your own personal water, infected and corrupt with you. The water grows lighter when one leaves it and grows shorter as the body mass moves out. One thing that interrupts one are the echoing voices from the tv close by, but even they help to create such a unique ambiance. Slowly moving ones body creates gentle waves that come and go, circulating the hot water by the feet, to the back and neck. Unique noises form as one lifts a foot and dives it into the warm water once again. The hairs on the body and head drift gently in the water as if seaweed they were and instantly stick on the body when it leaves the watery domains. It’s easy to say that there are good things in life even when you just have a bathtub and running hot water.

Bath Time

Observations of the mysterious obvious

Incredible how taking a bath can really leave one so distant from the rest of everything. It’s just you, the water and a car or two passing by outside. Incredible too is how I just don’t fit in the bathtub anymore (too tall, not too fat!) and the weird sensation that im going to get my notepad and pencil wet. Its strange writing with half my body surrounded by water, but quite nice. Its seems like time stops as one lies here in the tub looking at its naked self…but really time plunders deeper into its routined self, leaving one with a sensation of peace and well being, if not lonely and depressing. The way the body disfigures under the water, and the water passes from hot to warm, warm to cold, slowly, just as slow as we think time is passing by. The ripples created on the surface of the water as one raises their wet and damp hands from the bottom surface of the tub. Nice thing about this water that makes the experience even more divine and self relaxing is that it’s not any water you’re bathing in, it’s your own personal water, infected and corrupt with you. The water grows lighter when one leaves it and grows shorter as the body mass moves out. One thing that interrupts one are the echoing voices from the tv close by, but even they help to create such a unique ambiance. Slowly moving ones body creates gentle waves that come and go, circulating the hot water by the feet, to the back and neck. Unique noises form as one lifts a foot and dives it into the warm water once again. The hairs on the body and head drift gently in the water as if seaweed they were and instantly stick on the body when it leaves the watery domains. It’s easy to say that there are good things in life even when you just have a bathtub and running hot water.