The Sheep

god i'm lost

wine high. for a day sleeper i'm up too late, watching the new dvd release by jim jarmusch. it's good but you know what? his next film will be good. so will the one after that. i'll watch each of them, like them, eat, clip my fingernails, walk forthwith to the ritalin streets. all of this, my each and every moment, ad nauseum. spawned by miracles onto a stage of laid-waste magic. anyway i'm drawn now to egyptian metaphysics. they viewed each object as a manifestation of the divine. they viewed the divine as nothing more than the play of sensory perception. the real and the ideal were unified yet indefinable...their gods were both malicious and predictable, a strange pairing if you think about it. to the rest bed for me...

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