The neck is separated from the body and the brain roars with the creature in the midst. When I feel real joy and excitement, it seems as if my heart is infused not with warmth but with fire, leaving sizzling tears. It is not lacking oxygen, still breathing, as if living to catch this moment of extraction and ecstasy.
Running towards me is a sweaty cute turkey. It might look a little strange, even in a wild environment. My thoughts with it, growing, growing, a real natural joy, a pure joy.
