NAZUS UNT GOLTMUNT

nazus unt goltmunt knocked me out with an existential roundhouse uppercut. am i goltmunt wearing the cloak of nazus?

my love for logic is real despite ineptitude. i can speak my unscientific bird language gib and still express something precise. but its important i dont operate where i dont belong, been sensing that. i must, as narcissus tells goldmund, recognise my "innermost unreasonable force, drives and weaknesses." mind and nature, consciousness and dream, are far apart. i must go back to my childhood, i must learn from my dreams.

i started to think in my dreams and dream in my thoughts.

love.