Freitag, 14. Mai 2021
visual language
When my grandmother died, she came to visit in a dream, she was sitting at the dining table and complaining: there are few carrots in the stew, my mother panicked and cooked extra carrots, her mother shouldn't miss anything, she showed a sheep with police cars on the other bank of the river, she showed a lot. imagery is god's language, everything is formulated in images. to understanding it, is genetic
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