“Turn your eyes inside and dig the vacuum.”
A couple of weeks ago I came across a video of Phillipa Fallon reciting a beatnik poem in the movie High School Confidential. The first time I watched it, I was mostly struck by the actress that was reciting the poem. The second time I watched it, I was struck by the content of the…
Today I heard a little anecdote: sleep is the trial version of death.
I am infinitely surprised by the content that my brain is able to come up with while I sleep. My dreams are filled with not only the obvious and hidden desires I have daily, but also address of deeply buried issues that I am unable to address in reality. Most of the time I wake…