Bob Odenkirk

I was not a circling raptor, a vulture, a shark, a big cat poised to spring.

I was not on my guard.

This was something else.

I was on a journey on my way home, I thought.

I was traveling on an open ticket with no itinerary.

I journeyed through the minutia of the streets in a universe replete with minor incidents, a host of objects and occurrences and sensations all crowded together in my memory.

Well, there's a few more passages, but...

Gosh, to hit upon that and think, that's what I should tell people.

I just couldn't believe how much these couple passages expressed this way of living that had something to do with experiencing time, obviously this term being present, but it took no effort, and how amazing it was.

It was really...

a beautiful way to live in the world.

And I knew it would go away too.

This is going to go away a little at a time as I go forward.

And I have to try to remember it.

I have to try to live this way.

I just, the degree of freshness to the world around me and the amazement of that and the beauty of it was something I

I got to be in.

And so I thought that might come up, that question.

And since I just happened upon these passages, I wanted to share them.

I was going to finish your sentence, without ketamine?