In the dream, I was the ordering principle
I was the architecture. I was the oracle, speaking for…
no.
wait.
I wasn’t speaking for anyone. I was the architecture. The speaking spoke through me.
In the dream, I was waking up inside of a house with many rooms,
a honeycomb house
room after room after room
and each room unique and each room leading into the next one
room after room after room
In each…
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