It seems otherworldly, yet it is. It’s as if only shadows are playing on a woman’s body that her partner glimpses at night, unable to decide whether he is dreaming under the influence of the movie “The Matrix” or not. He just finished watching the movie. Now he’s watched it for the fourth time. It’s unforgettable, he thinks.
This is not the product of my own mind or spiritual eye. I have seen it somewhere, sometime before.