Before me, a shifting reality, a gauzy slideshow of vague and undefined landscapes and images.
Primordial visages, ancient and strange...but why? Is it a dream of man, of god? Creation unfolding before me...
And the creatures, living cave drawings, they come and go like shadows across my mind. My thoughts turned to Carl Jung and his writings, maybe there was an answer somewhere in those yellowed pages..Before me a thousand lost images from a lost world. Is this purgatory?
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