It is here, in the fogginess between deep slumber and wakefulness that the ambiguity lies. Becoming increasingly lucid, I redevelop my surroundings and recollect myself, instinctively abandoning what residue is left of my preceding dreamscape. The first naked strokes of light break through and turn on another day. No surprises, nothing to be revealed.
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
The Light's On
It is here, in the fogginess between deep slumber and wakefulness that the ambiguity lies. Becoming increasingly lucid, I redevelop my surroundings and recollect myself, instinctively abandoning what residue is left of my preceding dreamscape. The first naked strokes of light break through and turn on another day. No surprises, nothing to be revealed.
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