Should we be afraid that to discover that there is no intrinsic meaning to our dreams is also to unfurl some great banner of revelatory catharsis pronouncing our own essential non-existence ?
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A Tangled Emptiness of “I”
There’s not as much to you and your subjective self as you think, or at least – most of it is not in any sense your own…
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Ant Colony
I’ve found myself several times near-hypnotised by the dancing patterns of ants on a summer day, swirling and pulsating across the ground near an ant nest; if you just stare at one spot and let your eyes defocus a little, the patterns of motion can start to swirl and spin like the dizzying randomness of […]
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Warm Bodies
A love story. With zombies.
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Self-Reflection
On writing for one’s self…
Daedelus Kite 