I find it intriguing how, in a world where we consider our dream adventures a figment of ourselves, dreams would have that level of detail foresight. Like why does the cookie crumble how it does?
Absolutely, dreams and how different we think is such a wonderful subject.
But would not our stories be a very important figment of yourself? At least for my self my creativy is very me. Maybe even more than this body of flesh.
For example that time when it was “filmed” with a super8 for you it would just a camera but it turned this mediocre dream to me go ohhhh it filmed on a auper 8!
I find it intriguing how, in a world where we consider our dream adventures a figment of ourselves, dreams would have that level of detail foresight. Like why does the cookie crumble how it does?
Absolutely, dreams and how different we think is such a wonderful subject.
But would not our stories be a very important figment of yourself? At least for my self my creativy is very me. Maybe even more than this body of flesh. For example that time when it was “filmed” with a super8 for you it would just a camera but it turned this mediocre dream to me go ohhhh it filmed on a auper 8!
Wdym?