"......Be what it is, The Action of my life is like it, which I'll keep if but for sympathy."
Friday, 31 August 2018
Dream
So the journey begins and the aim seems vague but clear. Yet suddenly a door appears on the track and there is no turning back. Some people are standing in front of it and when the door opens several enter. You wait; and then it opens up again and you can tell your name is on the list. So you enter, probably believing that you are a guest. When suddenly it becomes clear that the actual guests are expected and the head turns to you: "Are you able to prepare a dessert?"
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