making_the_unconscious_visible
blue sky with clouds he left the change on the marble counter of the coffehouse, a handful of coins that could have played a small tune in a holeless pocket.

"jinggleclingtink."

better left for the girl from brooklyn who lost nine in the world trade center tragedy. she could buy a stamp and mail her home-made card to her friend sydney back in soHo, the one who is an expert on picasso's blue period and listens to bright eyes.
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frAnk when i come back from visiting you, i try to draw the things we talked about and i look down at the paper. it's like this world i've seen wide awake in a dream. 021208
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Freak dreaming 021209
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oldephebe oldephebe *clasps hand to heart
really
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jane as one we are indefeatable
band together and
strap the drams to the
backboard of the collective_unconscious
to dream is to paint the canvas of the mind with subconscious paint
colors and dreams
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hsg1437 facing the unfaceable.

careful deconstruction of the walls we put up between our mind and our emo.


to paraphrase glenn "...the mind is the surface of the heart, and the heart is the center of the mind."


dehydrated dreams have brought to surface the fears clouding my heart. nightmares help me become less afraid as i learn for certain that nothing can threaten the heart.

the mind is vulnerable to what lurks beneath:
the simple fact that it can not win over the heart, the heart wins over the mind.
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