| When don Juan told me to grow a beak, I had the unpleasant sensation of breathlessness. Then something pulled ahead and formed a barrier in front of the eyes. This continued for as long as don Juan was not advised to look in different directions. It turned out that I can do it. I could not blink with both eyes at the same time, but could not concentrate on what he sees each eye separately. The room and all things in it did not look quite right, as usual, although it was hard to tell the difference: it is not the angle and then changed focus. |