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Annie Dillard on Unselfconsciousness
I never knew I was there, either. For that forty minutes last night I was as purely sensitive and mute as a photographic plate; I received impressions, but I did not print out captions. My own self-awareness had disappeared; it seems now almost as though, had I been wired with electrodes, my EEG would have been flat. I have done this sort of thing... See more
Annie Dillard on Unselfconsciousness
“irrigation of the soul”