Wednesday, February 28, 2007

Shadows of Scary Creatures


More bad dreams.


I wonder about the physiological effects of dreaming. I mean, neurochemically, the body can't know the difference between a dream and reality, right? So your dream life really can take it out of you. Or can help you.

I imagine the dream life of a monk or a yogi, esp. one who utilizes lucid dreaming. You could double your effective "spiritual growth" time.

Then you have to wonder about the lack of real rest and recuperation...


I am grumpy and pissed off and irritable. I've been here too long now.

I want to go home. See my wife. Visit my life.

This weekend.


I watched Herzog's "Little Dieter Needs to Fly" again the other day. It's a remarkable film about a really remarkable man. It's one of those films that makes you feel like an idiot for ever complaining about anything in your life.

I'm spoiled.


And petulant.


Luckily, I don't have the disease of taking myself seriously...

Hope you are well and happy and alive to what the world is showering you with. I hope I am, too.



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