I had my dictaphone out while totally tranq'd up to my eyelashes. I cant play you the recording which is a shame because its fucking hilarious. It all made me realise our vision is just well placed lighting, the world is much more crooked than they like us to think. We're not so much in it, as just with it. But this is what I was whispering while I was sat in a darkened room:
It's about being flat......
it's about layers.
It's about White washing over you. Everything spreads out...... Everything's White and you want to be as flat as you can. You want to blend in with the background........
You want to be the background...........
I guess that's what this is. It helps you become part of the background......
.... and the room expands. It expands and tries to get itself back together... It's in odd ways, it can't quite put the right way..... it goes to your left, then it goes to your right.... Twist, twist, twist................................
twisting around, until you find room that fits.
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