Dear folks,
I had this dream: Standing at an enormously outsized panorama window of a secluded home by the sea I watch the soothing waves of the ocean, one clear-cut thought in mind to just take a solitary walk into it (A/N: That reality is defined by being able to breath abover and under water). While promenading over rocks and sand, almost levitating above, time becomes a non-existing déjà vu, long gone proportions of days, weeks and months pass by and music is playing from the sky (A/N: Music that actually found its way into the podcast). As I am self-evidently entering the underwater world in the guise of a purely observing visitor, not being part of the actual proceedings, also not interacting with them. While the music still plays, now coming from the unfathomable grounds of the ocean, I experience the distinctively beautiful but also harsh, struggling Darwinistic reality, hearing the dauntingly growing chant of "No one's gonna take me alive. The time has come to make things right. You and I must fight for our rights. You and I must fight to survive." (A/N: That REALLY happened there). A stingray, being as huge as hundreds of weirdly bionic combined rays appears and it circumambulates me in a majestic but increasingly threatening manner. The sudden penetration of its sting through the big toe of my right foot rudely awakens me and I find myself back in the lonesome home by the ocean. Where once the wide window was placed there now is a screen showing myself being at sleep, surrounded by walls filled with numbers and codes. I watch myself repeatedly soliloquizing "It's all an illusion" with eyes closed and one fact dawns on me: A dream. Furthermore, a dream within a dream. ~ This stuck with me pretty deeply when I crafted and recorded this podcast that appears to be the scoring of the dream, its overall story and mood development, additionally including several pieces I've actually been hearing throughout the dream's dream.
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