4:19pm March 19, 2012

Hypnagogia can be weird.

I’m kind of barely awake and while reading a typography blog I was suddenly very concerned about a huge greenish metal cabinet, used in some hospital or research place.r And I was concerned that they were moving it and would find me hiding inside. Even though my viewpoint was from the outside. It took me a minute to work out that even if all this existed it wasn’t possible to find me in a place I used to hide, if I was somewhere else right now.

I’d chalk it entirely up to being groggy, but the part about not being somewhere I used to be (whether in a dream like this or not), actually reflects my weird sense of time. :-P

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