last night's dream:
crows (i think--big black birds) were picking the living flesh from my body. i don't remember being all that scared or upset by it; they were hungry, that's all.
i've been reading some horror/ grotesque literature for a writing class that focuses on the female gothic, so maybe that's where this dream came from. also, i've been thinking a lot about the story of bluebeard's chamber -- why the forbidden room is so tempting, what we keep in there, why we need to have some secret, sacred place where no one else can go. that story also brings up the theme of female curiosity, which is common: eve, pandora, etc.
okay, take care of you all. look out for any hungry crows.
crows (i think--big black birds) were picking the living flesh from my body. i don't remember being all that scared or upset by it; they were hungry, that's all.
i've been reading some horror/ grotesque literature for a writing class that focuses on the female gothic, so maybe that's where this dream came from. also, i've been thinking a lot about the story of bluebeard's chamber -- why the forbidden room is so tempting, what we keep in there, why we need to have some secret, sacred place where no one else can go. that story also brings up the theme of female curiosity, which is common: eve, pandora, etc.
okay, take care of you all. look out for any hungry crows.
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antirock:
i've been reading kierkegaard for shits and giggles and i think it inspired a christian cowboy bebop dream. and then one where alan thicke was driving me and kirk cameron to a roller rink. it was sweet ass.
thursday:
gross do0d.