There is this weird technology that exists in between being asleep and being awake. There might be a word and a definition for it, but it in no way describes what it's actually like. It is in this time that I have all my good ideas. It's a kind of technology that can be tricky because although I may have the greatest, arguably the best ideas i've ever had, I am not allowed to remember them. Last night I dreamed Simon Joyner was singing to me. We were in a small darkened room filled with things like books and clocks and old chairs. If I only had one thing to take to a deserted island, it would be Simon Joyner's voice. It draws you in, while also forcing you out into your own mind and makes you think of things, of words, of feelings. Simon Joyner may have the best kind of technology to use on an anna bee. And then all I could see was an orange circle in a dark room.
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