so the method has to be autonomous
so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its
qualities
no i haven't really read anything
magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry
class
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i
didn’t watch it then
we need to be deconstructing our identities
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Lift and confinement – The crowded, immovable lift represents feeling
trapped or constrained in real life, either by social expectations,
relationships, or internal emotions. The inability to speak in front of
others suggests suppressed feelings or fear of judgment.
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Unexpected confession – The girl saying “I think I might love you” could
symbolize longing for connection or recognition. It may reflect
unacknowledged desires, vulnerability, or anxiety about intimacy.
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Forest and snow – The transition to a snowy forest signals escape into the
subconscious, a place of solitude, reflection, and emotional processing.
Snow often represents purity, stillness, or emotional coldness, while dusk
points to transition or uncertainty.
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The fox – Foxes are traditionally symbols of cunning, intuition, and
guidance, but here it’s more ethereal: its bites are gentle yet noticeable,
suggesting a confrontation with subtle truths, small regrets, or lessons
that must be acknowledged. The unspoken apology indicates things left
unresolved or feelings that cannot be expressed.
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Death or dissolution – Dying in the dream often doesn’t mean literal death;
it represents transformation, the end of a phase, or surrendering control.
It can indicate letting go of fear, old habits, or emotional blockages.
no like which do people call me
god being the centre magnet
and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging
confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with
it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.
bro i read nothing in my life
I Write Goodbye Letter
the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully
and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully
and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book
It's loud and he's gone deaf in one ear, so I don't think he's really hearing anything I'm
trying to say. We're both pretty drunk too.
It's making for a kind of surreal interactive Business Insider YouTube video of a conversation.
He talks, waits for my response,
sees my mouth moving but doesn't
hear my words, then he imagines
something in their place, and replies
to that.
At least I don't really have to do anything but drink and mime and listen to a lot of bullshit fake gangster talk, being an actor, boxing, the old days, blah blah blah.
He was a proper old-fashioned London geezer (cringe word, hate it, can't think
of a better one, worst of all it's the correct word), kind of East Endy, kind
of Real London, the kind you don't really meet but if you do it always feels
like an uncanny immersive theatre experience. They're anachronistic. They only
belong in the London collectively imagined by people who don't spend any time
in it.
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.
