Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
i was tempted to lie about my name
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:
like first name
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
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hello reader,
and the fake qualifier
Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
yeah
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
we can only engage in such a way
division of reality is straying away from it
no longer writing in the third person
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
we need to be deconstructing our identities
yeah
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59