On the second day of the new year I was sitting on the couch looking at my phone when things got a little funny. I looked into the middle distance, squinted and then everything started spinning. I’d had vertigo in the past, but it would only last a moment before resolving. This episode was a beat longer and when it stopped, I continued feeling vaguely off, as if there was a frayed power cord, a blinking neon sign, in my brain.
Bibliographic 2.6: On Spinning
Bibliographic 2.6: On Spinning
Bibliographic 2.6: On Spinning
On the second day of the new year I was sitting on the couch looking at my phone when things got a little funny. I looked into the middle distance, squinted and then everything started spinning. I’d had vertigo in the past, but it would only last a moment before resolving. This episode was a beat longer and when it stopped, I continued feeling vaguely off, as if there was a frayed power cord, a blinking neon sign, in my brain.