Monday 6 February 2012

Think of a moment when you were day dreaming, dozing, or falling in and out of sleep.

Did you 'lose yourself' for a time? Could you explain what the feeling was like, or say what you were thinking during that 'lost moment'?

Could you transform your memory into a poem? Here's one we read this week.

I dreamt; and in my dream

I was a butterfly.
I woke, or is it simply
That, weary of the sky,
Some butterfly is sleeping
And dreams that it is I?

- Chuang Chou

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