Yet again, I am caught, on a Sunday afternoon, dawdling in my own website. A random search,”New Flash Fiction”, for broken links, threw up this post from 2017.

New Flash Fiction from Bella Basura

Addicted to Tantra

Doctor.

For weeks I have experienced this kind of activation, like an awakening of my Kundalini Serpent. It’s like I’m fully alive, in every cell fully aware all the time and I’m constantly aroused and endlessly scattered amongst  the whole of humanity, every sentient being, and all vibrating with an efflorescence of love and ecstasy.

But I’m totally useless, can’t get anything practical done, I eat by happenstance, sleep not at all, all I can do is waft trailing my aura around my flat, sprinkling  the glitter of my ecstasy across the known and unknown planes of the multi-verse.

I am kundalini-drunk, Doctor.

Bella Basura 2017