I used to love sitting in the bath, putting my ears below the waterline so all sound was muffled and strange sounding. It was comforting, a world all my own. I now find myself wishing I could recede into myself and just lay with my ears below the waterline, a world all my own. I’m treading too hard keeping my head up, the floor’s receded it seems. No longer a bath, a pond, a lake. Just to lay back and float would be excellent.
