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Published on Aug 10, 2018
A one-take visionary rant, rewritten with revisionary notes. The writing process, raw and revealed. Here I relay a hallucinatory love story of riverine reverie, about a night by the river, as I traversed a psychoanalytical sculpture garden In which a knight and his family battle Time and invent love as an antidote to life’s indifference, hostility, and adversity. It is a celebration of the merits of togetherness in a world driven apart by the rushing river of time.
I decided to try something different--an experiment in vloggish storytelling. What usually hold me back from these kinds of things is that when it's over I can think of a thousand ways I could and should have said things better, could and should have more expertly navigated the thought-maze of my memories. Could and should have, but didn't. So I decided to remedy that in this case, thus laying bare the writing process, and its inherent flaws, raw and revealed. It's a musing on deep-seated, subconscious beliefs about the purpose and function of love, as they rose to the surface during a, ahem, "lysergical procedure".