Lauxmi @ Parkiukas 2021

If you could accept the idea that your duty is to be merely the dream of a dreamer. To be a kind of dream body so that anyone seeing you would be unable to think of anything else, so that you would remind them of anyone or anything but you, so that seeing you would be like hearing music and sleepwalking through vast landscapes and dead lakes, vague, silent forests lost in the depths of other ages.

Double reality

Apart from those vulgar dreams, which flow shamefully down the soul's sewers, and to which no one would dare confess, and which haunt our sleepless nights, what absurd things the soul can find in its hidden corners. The human soul is a madhouse of caricatures. If a soul could reveal itself entirely, if its need for concealment did not go far deeper than all its known and named acts of ignominy, it would, as people say of the truth, be a very deep well indeed, a sinister well, full of vague echoes, inhabited by ignoble lives, dead slime, lifeless slugs, the snot of subjectivity.

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