never believe them when they say you can't dream you died. i dreamt once i outlived myself and it was a collapsing~time~stop where i could see a file folder that couldn't be opened because time was asymptotically disappearing but i could see the moving picture become a photo of that file folder on that rich wood table in late summer late afternoon sun, i wonder what's in that file hehe. thanks oedi for a reminding of times gone by (we're already ghosts)