Tuesday, 19 June 2012


I dreamt last night, but I cannot remember my dream.
That is, I remember that I dreamed, but not about what.
I remember the form of dreaming, void of content,
the signifier dream without the signified.
This is how dreaming differs from real life:
We live the content, not the form; we sleep
the other about.  It is enough to dream, without
dreaming about.  Life is not like that.

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