modern discourses on freedom are testimony to a growing asymetry of futures and pasts.
...are we not plunging continually?...
What would it be like if truly only the unexpectedly newly arrived, that which has never happened before and is entirely unproven, will one day decipher for us what the present, the past, and the old things that came before that will have meant?
In a busy country, I think I was in London,
I helped a family member who was a brick play with their friend who was a slightly larger brick. I had the feeling that as they grew up they would evolve out of a brick form into human
On a train. In a house. Someone possibly myself had commit a crime or murdee, and was being sort of on trial. Eventually I think there were four of us involved, and before I was proven guilty my alter ego killed themselves by stabbing their eyeball
