My dreams are mostly a liquid. I am immersed in sorts of nauseous waters where blood-red films toss and turn. I never rise up to the level of certain impressions, whether in my dreams or in real life. I am never settled in the continuity of my life. My dreams are offered no escape, no refuse or guide. Truly the rankness of my severed limbs.
Besides, I am too resigned about my thought to be interested in anything that goes on in it. I ask for one thing only: to be locked away in my thought for good.
And as to the physical appearance of my dreams, I told you, a liquid.
Antonin Artaud, 'The Bad Dreamer', from Collected Works (Volume 1)
Besides, I am too resigned about my thought to be interested in anything that goes on in it. I ask for one thing only: to be locked away in my thought for good.
And as to the physical appearance of my dreams, I told you, a liquid.
Antonin Artaud, 'The Bad Dreamer', from Collected Works (Volume 1)
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Encyclopedia Britannica, Flowers at Work, 1956
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