Dreams have legs but they can also burn you out. Fantasies constantly thriving in our unconscious, day and night, we wake up each morning for another battle, another race, another “I want this, and I am going to get it, or am I? Can I really get it?”. The serene fixity of that bodily reality that is there to stay, this is all that remains after struggles and imaginative leaps stop for a few moments. It is what grounds us in this world. But it’s not enough, and so we start dreaming again.
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