To Rosalind - Correspondence here
Dreams and memories compete for the same boundaries, a dividing line that time subsides flustering the zones.
They blend into the mind like entities linked up thorough undefined order, giving back confused memories, either coming from lived or fictional life.
In that carefully sought border the author establishes the observation point, since that is the only place that produces turmoil and viscous frequencies which are crucial in composing his sundry logic.
Dipped images, frozen and preserved in a thick slurry.
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