Look up in the sky. Chances are that you see clouds. Clouds are nothing but suspended water vapor. Cloud shape is defined by the wind. They are nature's brush strokes across the sky. What do you see in the random beauty of nature?
Tonight as I smoked I saw battles fought. I saw dragons. I saw people in love. I saw my cat.
Most of all I saw my imagination at work.
I saw my inner clockwork arrange itself to fit an external stimulus so that the manifestation would be consciously apparent. It is a way for my subconscious to manifest itself to me without words.
Sunday, February 17, 2008
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