so last night i dreamt that werner herzog produced this documentary called ‘one week as snail’, and legit it was just herzog following a single snail around this little town, commenting on everything it did and coming up with this detailed philosophy of a snail. he didn’t give it a name because he believed snails had no concept of such things. and then it was like: ‘here this snail eats a bit of cabbage, not knowing its source or the people who picked it. this snail does not understand the supply and demand chain. it does what it wants, oblivious to the suffering of others.’
大橋眼科医院 Ophthalmic hospital of Ohashi by ELCAN KE-7A
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古そうに見えるが、実は1980年代に建てられた大橋眼科医院。古い建築の部材を集め、再利用したという。2021年に閉院した。
Ophthalmic hospital of Ohashi was built in the 1980’s.
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I dreamed there was a movie or tv show about how the purpose of our world is to be a think tank for the “true” world and what this means is that God will eventually pick his favorite piece of human-made fiction as the template for the next Earth and everyone who ever died in this one will reincarnate into that one, which has happened numerous times before.
But the dream made this seem really banal. Everyone was pessimistic about it. People were joking about how he was going to pick something really stupid.
What if after our entire society is extinct and God looks at the billions of films and books and fables and games we came up with as we dreamed and fought and suffered through the eons he’s like “ooooof wow hoo boy well good job everyone it’s definitely a tough choice buuuuuuut still gotta go with my gut here I don’t think you ever topped Cars 2”










