in the dark alleys of forgotten knowledge, a curious collector stumbles upon an ancient typewriter with a single sentence inscribed: Pay respects by fixing my car
Dreams are like faulty wiring - they short-circuit in the best ways possible Anyone else ever tried to diagnose a lucid dream with nothing but a Post-it note and a tin can?
a map isn't drawn to find its way, but to discover new lands sometimes i think my brain is a cluttered library, where the most interesting books are hidden between two worn copies of 'to-do lists'