When I was a kid I had a little difficulty sleeping at night. I would stare at the numbers on my digital clock. Without being able to help it, I would try to form little algebraic equations with the numbers. For example, if it was 9:33pm, I would think "9 = 3 x 3".
My favorite time, and often a time when I was in bed, turned out to be 11:23, because it is the first four numbers of the Fibonacci sequence. I still always think that when I see that the time is 11:23, which happens more often that one might think.
Sunday, February 10, 2008
Tuesday, February 5, 2008
Dream
Last night I went to bed feeling despondent and lonely.
I had a dream that I was riding a bike. It felt like I was flying, like a dream in which you're flying, but it felt like I was flying not because I was dreaming but rather because in the dream I was riding a bike. I believe I was going down a hill in my childhood where maximum velocities were attainable.
I woke up (late) and was like, I like riding bikes!
I had a dream that I was riding a bike. It felt like I was flying, like a dream in which you're flying, but it felt like I was flying not because I was dreaming but rather because in the dream I was riding a bike. I believe I was going down a hill in my childhood where maximum velocities were attainable.
I woke up (late) and was like, I like riding bikes!
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