amorphous_constellation
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I'm not sure if there are wrong ideas about how it works exactly, as long you are sort of consistent. Then again, I can see that I barely know much about it
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Half thoughts, mid-thoughts, and random images from a mind
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I'm not sure if there are wrong ideas about how it works exactly, as long you are sort of consistent. Then again, I can see that I barely know much about it
amorphous_constellation
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Right, a dream of being 100. I am still a strong man. But I feel.. ephemeral, like a wave, or a gust of wind. I think of the moment-to-moment more. But I still haven't figured life out. But life feels more like a web, that maybe I can see clearer, for what it is.
I talk to my ghost friends and family. I talk to my mother, who takes my chicken? I bought 3 kinds of mashed potatoes from the busy gas station, and sit outside, like a fixture. I say to her, that I am ephemeral, and she goes home.
The sound of Rick Stein, putting cloves into an onion: perchhhitkt!. A band that mutates into the doors and pink floyd, they've been out on the cold, wintry Midwestern road since the 50's. They started out as johnny cash, and buddy holly. My dad sits on the bed, and tries to write songs on his guitars. I will help him record them when he's done.
I talk to my ghost friends and family. I talk to my mother, who takes my chicken? I bought 3 kinds of mashed potatoes from the busy gas station, and sit outside, like a fixture. I say to her, that I am ephemeral, and she goes home.
The sound of Rick Stein, putting cloves into an onion: perchhhitkt!. A band that mutates into the doors and pink floyd, they've been out on the cold, wintry Midwestern road since the 50's. They started out as johnny cash, and buddy holly. My dad sits on the bed, and tries to write songs on his guitars. I will help him record them when he's done.
amorphous_constellation
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Dream backlog.. each one summarized in a sentence or two
12/20/22
- Giant abstract concrete structures at twilight, I wander a facility-like area in the open-air, until I am driven off by a couple mild ruffians
12/21/22
- Tall, giant baseball-capped man, guides me along giant tunnel to farms on the lake coast. Computer experts, bright red pox
12/22/22
- In a sweatshop, load the bosses truck with firewood. Whole town on 60 degree grade, drive truck and e-bike (or motorcycle) on it
12/24/22
- Not a very well remembered dream, perhaps of random military movements and associated minutiae, like on the news
12/26/22
- Dreamed of playing super Nintendo games, specifically 'demon's crest.' Then, images of a British country singer, on a tv screen
12/29/22
- Can't really remember this one, but the note says that perhaps I was playing 'super metroid' from the nintendo
12/30/22
- This one was a nightmare, strange creature in the woods, near a port-o-john or something. Last half of dream good, but not remembered
12/31/22
- A car salesman selling sports cars in a large gym, one brother is a garbage man, who sells trash. Other half of dream not remembered
12/20/22
- Giant abstract concrete structures at twilight, I wander a facility-like area in the open-air, until I am driven off by a couple mild ruffians
12/21/22
- Tall, giant baseball-capped man, guides me along giant tunnel to farms on the lake coast. Computer experts, bright red pox
12/22/22
- In a sweatshop, load the bosses truck with firewood. Whole town on 60 degree grade, drive truck and e-bike (or motorcycle) on it
12/24/22
- Not a very well remembered dream, perhaps of random military movements and associated minutiae, like on the news
12/26/22
- Dreamed of playing super Nintendo games, specifically 'demon's crest.' Then, images of a British country singer, on a tv screen
12/29/22
- Can't really remember this one, but the note says that perhaps I was playing 'super metroid' from the nintendo
12/30/22
- This one was a nightmare, strange creature in the woods, near a port-o-john or something. Last half of dream good, but not remembered
12/31/22
- A car salesman selling sports cars in a large gym, one brother is a garbage man, who sells trash. Other half of dream not remembered
amorphous_constellation
Well-Known Member
Yesterday, tired, stressed, bored, and saddened. I was short on sleep, stressing about things. Today I am better. This morning, the sunrise inspired the snow, with an enveloping, light orange baptism, and the temperature increased by 10. Rapidly moving wind across the moon, I drew the moon card. In the woods, I lie in the snow, and walked a bit with a podcast.