My dream-world is a many-layered monstrosity that I'm the proud papa of. I finally figured out why everything is so crazy, and I have to say that it's quite a breakthrough..
Say you're traveling from your home, on a straight road. It's daytime. You're heading to a bench that is one-hundred paces away, and you can see it clearly. Once you get there, you turn around, but your house isn't there anymore- it's now a cemetary with all the graves dug up. It's cloudy, and raining, and the water is a sickly rust-colored menace.
Different places don't always lead back to the same location you came from.
That's how my dream-world works. It would take, at minimum, five maps to describe one area of land in that world, layered on top of one another like a flipbook.
It's kind of shocking to realize that it really does all link up to one another. I wonder what kind of dimentional fuckery that entails. ]:
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Don't be the rule, be the exception!
If you want to view paradise, simply look around and view it
anything you want to do it
want to change the world? there's nothing to it.
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We were made to be lovers bold in broken places, pouring ourselves out again and again until were called home.
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Michaeldavitt ; }
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I dream a lot. I do more painting when I'm not painting. It's in the subconscious. ~ Andrew Wyeth ~
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