I've been having some strange dreams of late.
I haven't made up my mind on dreams yet. I feel like there is some kind of eerie significance to them. Some people I know say that dreams can be clairvoyant, others subscribe to the philosophy that our dreams are a process of random neuron-firing that affects our unconscious sensory cortexes and in turn we form these random images and sensations into a narrative.
Why can't it be both, I ask you?
Okay, so: my dreams are pretty close approximations of these...
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- 2 -
... doesn't seem all that random. huh.
3 other voices:
homes and ships are two places people generally settle in for a while; they are both places you can't just up and leave.
one's burning, and one's sinking...
i'm thinking "burn your life down" by tegan and sara.
maybe you need a new start.....or a new breakfast cereal.
Scowcroft translates to something about a Boat on a Hill.
I think it's a house boat.
Chew on that.
and the sisters Scowcroft are my dream therapists.
thanks ladies.
i don't think my homemade granola is the problem, so I might be angling for a change of scenery. how's Korea looking these days?
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