Again, not much. What I can remember is sparse, but I do recall a feeling of accomplishment. I also recall opening household computers to service them and finding wildly different configurations (in a single case the contents would have not been able to fit into the case itself). I attribute this to the nightly reading of House of Leaves, where the idea of expansion beyond logical means of visible, exterior barriers is a definite theme.
See you all tomorrow.
Showing posts with label Dreams. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dreams. Show all posts
Monday, January 2, 2012
Sunday, January 1, 2012
Nothing last night
Nothing to write about, unfortunately. Whatever dreams I had were very abstract and emotional. Maybe tomorrow.
So far I think I've attributed the bizarre dreams I've been having too: 1)My daughter's on-and-off sleep schedule, which has only been exacerbated by her recent sickness, and 2) reading Mark Z. Danielewski's House of Leaves, which any day of the week is a strange and disturbing read. I simultaneously recommend it and warn against it. Mostly the former, I think.
So far I think I've attributed the bizarre dreams I've been having too: 1)My daughter's on-and-off sleep schedule, which has only been exacerbated by her recent sickness, and 2) reading Mark Z. Danielewski's House of Leaves, which any day of the week is a strange and disturbing read. I simultaneously recommend it and warn against it. Mostly the former, I think.
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