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One of the students’ presentation this morning
I was interviewing this group of Christian monks in this dream. They told me about the concept of work celibacy: to chase an idea up until the very last point, then suspending the finishing act in order to ‘let it go’ + ‘let it be’ what it wanted to be all along. Thinking about it, it’s like foreplay without coitus, let alone orgasm. I think that’s why those monks in my dream called it ‘celibacy’.
Guess this residency is getting into my head.
Accidentally watched Highway (James Cox, 2002) on TV. Wished I could write about drugs here. Wished internet could (+ would) forget. Wished the subject is safe.