19 November 2010

just going oceanic with whatever comes to hand

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I had myself one hell of a dream today and it was at once perfectly clear and deeply opaque. It being my father coming back to kidnap me and drive me with all the recklessness of a Hollywood abduction scene into a world of great scholarship and creativity and spirituality, and me not being able to make out whether he was asking to come back or telling me I couldn't come back or he couldn't come back, or what, I'm kind of a mess.

In any case, staying stuck in fear is for totally worthless nitwits, not true humans, so whatever....

love, 99

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