Something To Look Forward To
A recent explanation of a dream by a friend caused me to realize that I no longer consciously remember my own. I believe that we can only appreciate the good things in this world because of the fact that we have bad things to compare them to. I started to think about the application of this idea to every day life and the way I perceive my place in it. I don't have a firm grasp on my intentions or motivations but I do have a good sense of how I feel internally. Recently I've felt somewhat out of place, misdirected, or just .outside of my head. I'm toying with the idea that because I no longer remember my dreams, I in turn have trouble grasping onto how real reality is. I have no unconscious state to compare my coherent thoughts to. I'm not positive as to how much my conscious and my unconscious affect my dreams, but I do know that my bearing on reality is directly affected by how unreal my conscious is. The line seems to be blurred lately, and I blame that on the lack of appreciation I have for the reality I'm surrounded by. Anything that alters my mind in a way that is anything but the "uge" becomes more appealing as time wares on.
Anything that takes me away from reality seems to better establish where I was before I left. What is wrong with the idea of misguided direction. What good is direction if you have no idea where it's taking you?
Anything that takes me away from reality seems to better establish where I was before I left. What is wrong with the idea of misguided direction. What good is direction if you have no idea where it's taking you?
