as I pondered earlier about the idea of dreams or thoughts becoming fossils I came across these lyrics...
Looking down on empty streets, all she can see
Are the dreams all made solid
Are the dreams all made real
p. gabriel
maybe our external manifestations of our thoughts and dreams and desires are actually the same thing as fossils--- the fossils of old bones or fingers. By that I mean they are plastic representations of possibility into external reality. We dream of building a house and we build the house...first comes the dream and then the tangible reality.
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