Just a Brain on a Stem, Baby
Had a pretty cool epiphany the other morning, before Mister Six and I went out to enjoy Halsted Market Days. I was eating my egg and toast and suddenly grasped the reality of my brain on its stem, and the skin and hair etc mere 'clothing'... it was very odd and definitely amusing and I began to look at other people in the same way - just brains on stems feeding our little bodies with eggs and pancakes.
Also: being lazy by the lake brought more esoteric thoughts to mind, and I realized that the sephira are levels of human perception, or particular patterns of discernment, rather than layers of "actual reality", ie. Malkuth. Why are the obvious things so hard to GET sometimes? I mean, really now.