Rhapsode!!!
awesome. ... barely here, barely here
here like I drive by my childhood home once every two years..... damn
... just check every so often to see if any cactus flowers have bloomed in this post- apocalypse.
.... and this time you were the flower Rhapsode
.... the valentine's card is in the mail.
Does this mean the candle still flickers?
and am I the only one who thinks the general state of lucid dreaming on earth took a real hit? Right here?
(crying smiley with different meaning)
after all, couldn't one ascertain this on the internet?... and I have, not just here... found a couple candles, and more of these
. Or am I just a a depressive type who has learned to milk a bit of peace out of sad stories and who is projecting?
miss all of this. No real dreamwork... sporadic lucids, but now all I do is float in them. Literally. I become lucid, and float away
