When I write, I dream.

..and when I dream, I float. When I float, I have no weight – and this extends to the subconscious and mental spaces. With no baggage, there is nothing to hold me down or tie me to a spot – no one to watch me squirm as I work to free myself, only to work myself into deeper quagmires.

So now the quest has started – how can I float while fully conscious?

 

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