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[anotheranon]

Last night I had a strange dream about meditating in a pagoda, in a room with mahogany furniture and rice paper walls, in the middle of New York City. I achieved the most pleasant state of clarity and relaxation, even though there was a lot of running back and forth outside the room.

Instantly afterwards I went to a Bill Hicks comedy show.

Does that seem right to you? Interpretations welcome.

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[anotheranon.livejournal.com]

:D I think my mind is saying: find that inner calm within yourself so you can rant again, with style and wit!