one time, on hallucinogens, this guy & i made snow angels. it was in the midwest during a blizzard. we went bounding nude out into the snow & leaped into a gigantic snowdrift. we made a couple of quick angels. the wind was cold & vicious. after making the angels, there was this weird, brief moment where we just stood there, our bodies being pelted w/ relentless snow. the only sound that could be heard at all was a very distant metal highway sign wobbling back & forth in the high wind. it was one of the most desolate sounds i've ever heard. i looked straight up at the sharp, clear, fantastic winter sky. the stars began whirling & spinning. it was so incredibly beautiful...nearly a religious experience. we ran back inside, but stood there in an open doorway, still nude, watching the driving wind & snow reshaping & finally obliterating our angels, our footprints, & any traces of our ever having been there at all.