I watched Vertigo on a Saturday evening, and awoke on Sunday unnerved, nauseous. I tried to snap out of it, feeling the shakes, wobbly – taking a shower, trying to read and put my head at ease somehow. It was not to be. I went back to bed and the world swirled, pillow falling against my visage. A bout of vertigo no less, and the penny had, convolutedly, dropped: I was dizzy.
Vertigo
Vertigo
Vertigo
I watched Vertigo on a Saturday evening, and awoke on Sunday unnerved, nauseous. I tried to snap out of it, feeling the shakes, wobbly – taking a shower, trying to read and put my head at ease somehow. It was not to be. I went back to bed and the world swirled, pillow falling against my visage. A bout of vertigo no less, and the penny had, convolutedly, dropped: I was dizzy.