Last night I felt very strange. I thought I might be having a religious/mystical experience while praying. I even felt my body fade away and my consciousness fray at the edges.
Of course, it might have been all that wine I drank. It certainly didn’t feel particularly significant, and I did feel a little nauseated. In retrospect, I think it had more to do with Yellow Tail than Yaweh.
The closing sentence is funny, I had a similar experience a few weeks ago drinking wine. Did your ears turn red and did you get that warm feeling in the bosom?
Hahaha, no. I just get dizzy.
ps: I thought of you lastnight while watching a show about Helsinki, Finland and they mentioned Finnish Mythology. So I thought hey Kullervo comes from that mythology.
Indeed!
Also, it’s true that he broke his knife on stones baked into his bread. And he’s adopted, he’s not my real brother.