I had a weird dream… the kind on which I’ll be pondering and analyzing for meaning for years. That’s all.
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David Lynch crawled into my head to feast and left me his dessert crumbs. They were delicious.
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Well, I love David Lynch’s work and can relate to having had his sort of dreams but I’m not sure what this statement really means. If you mean that if you only had the crumbs of his ideas that would be good enough for surreal dreams, I guess that’s good enough. But what do you really mean?
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I’m not sure what to think of this; I suppose I’d prefer it were Gertrude Stein, or Emerson…but David Lynch, Okay. This is very imaginative, and it does paint us a nice picture. I am sure you smiled when you woke up.
Haha, ok, rather odd but funny.
Did he feast on your thoughts? Or did he have a feast in your head that you observed and were left with the lingering surreal “sweetness”. Can’t believe I wrote that. Lovely weirdness.
big lynch fan myself (Mulholland…). not 100% about the quote though. it seems a little contradictory to me as it for me is more like it’s his head that WE are feasting on; i.e. it seems to do a disservice to what’s in his mind, rather than yours.
Perfect title for a David Lynch reference! Your lines are truly worthy of being called such. Well said.
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