Notes of a recent dream: Secret Library
My memory making exceptions, letting scape very important details. . .
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Young found self
The instruments that joined them were oppressive. Her dress was grim, mimicking the skies colors with a sense of humor that shreds … unravel as well.
Old Story no. 1
We find stories being told that are hundred years old. Old old stories that do not belong to us. Old stories that find their strength in their repetitive patterns.
Once we face our old stories we can initiate the process of transformation. This is my Old Story no. 1.