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Woke up at 6:00, coming out of one of those dreams ... you know the ones, where it's a pretty obvious message from your subconscious, except that you're conscious knows this already, would rather not be reminded, and does not want to have a dream in which you break on through to the other side of walls you are literally too careful to break through in the real world. Which means you wake up thinking something, then go through *all* the mental cortusions necessary to bring your brain back to reality, mentally turning off and around facts as you go. A whole lot of effort for no good reason whatsoever.
To tell you the truth, I'm a little apprehensive about today. I don't know why. Only time will tell?
This post was posted by Unknown at 7:33 am
"A beach house," he said, "doesn't even have to be on the beach. Though the best ones are. We all like to congregate," he went on, "at boundary conditions". "Really?" said Arthur. "Where land meets water. Where earth meets air. Where body meets mind. Where space meets time. We like to be on one side, and look at the other."
