An image from my dream:
I am pedaling a bike that is inside the carapace of a little broken rusted brown airplane through a row of battered old pianos that rise from either side. I was trying not to hit the pianos with the torn edges of the wings.
what?
I am pedaling a bike that is inside the carapace of a little broken rusted brown airplane through a row of battered old pianos that rise from either side. I was trying not to hit the pianos with the torn edges of the wings.
what?
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thora:
Sounds like my last dream, except for the pianos, and Jung and Freud were mentioned in it, making it quite...literal.
vim:
hmm...is this one o those crazy riddles??
