“Haze” (I feel like I’m losing myself…) by Westley Nash
“I feel like I’m losing myself within this persisting haze that consumes my awareness. Where my eyes drift slowly and their sight shifts ablur. A window from which my conscious perception mutates into unconscious maliase, and where vast lengths of time dissolve without a trace. It’s as if I am here, but I am not. … More “Haze” (I feel like I’m losing myself…) by Westley Nash





