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Friday, 22 May 2009
Today was Yesterday
La Venus del Espejo (Rokeby Venus), Diego Velázquez, c. 1648-1651.
Today I dreamt I was seeing myself in the past, like living some fictional situations, but it was in the past. I could see myself like if I was an invisible witness in the room, or next to her, which was me, years ago. I could hear what she (me) said, how she (me) respond to other people, and all that. I saw a a young woman who was more receptive in experimenting, without judgement and with more innocence, with more hope, but at the same time, she was more vague in her determinations... I wonder at this point if she was really me, because i always been very strong in my determinations, or was that the impression of my own self at that time? Would I have believed I had a strong will and determination, and the at the end I wasn't that strong?
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