Meg’s Diary. April 29, 2013.
[Left side of page]
Is this imagination? Compassion? <——–
A preview of lives I might have
lived if one thing in my history had
been different? A buddhist preview
of lives I might yet live?
[Right side of page]
The Opiates of?
the page beckons. Creamy almost to butter
paper, bronze lines inside a gold covered
book.
Each time I fall asleep, I am in
another’s body, life, soul, mind. I begin
to suspect each half hour of sleep is several
hours in dreamtime, several hours
of dreamtime is several days in anothers [sic] life.
1 It is Passover. I spend the night observing
the Jewish celebration.
2 I dream my grandfather is really
Chinese. My grandmother spent some time
in china just before or after her
marriage. She had a beau?
She had a daughter who had a
daughter. Some one is very keen for
me to know this. It is at a gravestone
a large flat black shiny obsidian type gravestone
lying flat on the ground the length of