Today is the second contiguous day waking from utterly weird fatidic dreams of a dystopian future. Blame the chemicals in the air, maybe. Or something else. I think these things run in cycles.
I’ve had this thought lately that I should set about recording my thoughts during the day, and then play them back to transcribe them in a way that might read like something. This would be something more than Twitter, I think. Twitter is immediate and shareable, whereas these thoughts are more internal and insightful. On Twitter I might say, “I’m setting my hair on fire.” In one of these short summary posts, I might provide insight as to why I’ve done so. Perhaps tracking these things could lead to some kind of predictive instrument for mood or environment.

