{"id":601,"date":"2011-09-10T18:11:05","date_gmt":"2011-09-10T18:11:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/?p=601"},"modified":"2012-12-01T10:37:38","modified_gmt":"2012-12-01T10:37:38","slug":"september-2011","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/?p=601","title":{"rendered":"September 2011"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/11\/hehkulamppu-002.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-medium wp-image-600\" title=\"hehkulamppu 002\" src=\"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/11\/hehkulamppu-002-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/11\/hehkulamppu-002-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/11\/hehkulamppu-002.jpg 600w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>When I&#8217;m dreaming, I am alone in my fantasyworld.\u00a0As I wake up, I feel that I am like a light bulb without light, just fragile, trembling\u00a0threads. Waking up means that I&#8217;m switched off&#8230; and all the light in the\u00a0universe is not in me, but outside my own existence.<\/p>\n<p>Dreaming is not a social activity, something to be shared with others. Only if you are telling about your dreams to\u00a0someone then you can share\u00a0parts of your dreams\u00a0with others. But what would a shared dreamworld be like? For instance, I could send out my dream down there to meet your dream, and perhaps\u00a0our dreams would\u00a0have a good time together.<\/p>\n<p>But where do\u00a0the dreams of the dead people\u00a0go? No home, no one to belong to,<\/p>\n<p>a flock of birds<\/p>\n<p>wheels in the air, above a lake,<\/p>\n<p>mute and restless, without direction,<\/p>\n<p>no place to go<\/p>\n<p>like a ray of light<\/p>\n<p>that got lost<\/p>\n<p>in a windowless room, a flickering<\/p>\n<p>clip of a film in the dark.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When I&#8217;m dreaming, I am alone in my fantasyworld.\u00a0As I wake up, I feel that I am like a light bulb without light, just fragile, trembling\u00a0threads. Waking up means that I&#8217;m switched off&#8230; and all the light in the\u00a0universe is &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/?p=601\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-601","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/601","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=601"}],"version-history":[{"count":11,"href":"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/601\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":611,"href":"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/601\/revisions\/611"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=601"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=601"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=601"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}