tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598621.post116418039345663327..comments2024-03-25T22:21:09.417-04:00Comments on A Brooklynite on the Ice: Thirty Six Square Feet of BlissThey say it's a cold worldhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09059089212388940864noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598621.post-1164610149724400212006-11-27T01:49:00.000-05:002006-11-27T01:49:00.000-05:00I think the last - well, probably the only - time ...I think the last - well, probably the only - time I felt like that was during the 1994 Northridge Earthquake in Los Angeles, At least that was over after 45 seconds. Sailing through a storm on the high seas must come close. Is this your hero's journey in the purest Joseph Campbell sense? I don't think Campbell was thinking about conspiring Gael forces, under decevingly blue skies though. Aren't you supposed to slay a dragon or win a battle or do something else manageable like that?Andrianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09237906044963407069noreply@blogger.com