A perhaps understated part of how it feels to be blurry sometimes w us is how everything shifts

Speaking mentally, and feeling my teeth shift between lapine, vulpine, some incognizant mix of sets, my ears flickering between tall rabbit ears and smaller cat ears, colors shifting like a lava lamp, nothing ever quite settling, just constantly in motion, in flux

A doodle of something that happened in the headspace while we were doing dinner earlier