{"id":1536,"date":"2008-06-29T00:12:00","date_gmt":"2008-06-29T07:12:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/juliashih.com\/blog\/?p=1536"},"modified":"2008-06-29T00:12:00","modified_gmt":"2008-06-29T07:12:00","slug":"1536","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/juliashih.com\/?p=1536","title":{"rendered":""},"content":{"rendered":"<p>it continually surprises me how i jump from logical left-brain person to amorphic right-brain experience. it&#8217;s like turning into a highly subjective jellyfish. a highly subjective ghost jellyfish. with legs and an overwhelming perspective.<\/p>\n<p>i continually lose touch with people. i know i do. perhaps it&#8217;s a bit of an abandonment, but it comes from devastatingly porous attention span and no poor intentions. i assume people just forget about me while i&#8217;m away, knowing that i come and go, and sometimes i worry about coming back to people if i wonder if they might be upset with me for having left in the first place. but with people who let me come and go, everything is pretty open and easy. i like those connections.<\/p>\n<p>i&#8217;m really seeing how projection almost determines a person&#8217;s current mindstate as well as what potential realities lie ahead. how there&#8217;s a definite link between mental energies and reality. my body was battered this week leaving me with my mind, and i was really seeing things.<\/p>\n<p>remember that thing last may that was floating next to me during my transition time when my spirit suddenly became free? that night when i woke up and it was next to my bed, looking like a living organism containing entire worlds of interconnected galaxies of life, everything built as a web of illuminated prisms of the finest strands of life.<\/p>\n<p>the last few nights, i&#8217;ve been startled awake to see a net around my bed. it always surprises me at first because i think it&#8217;s a mosquito net or the drapes of a four-poster bed and i&#8217;m suddenly terrified that i have no idea where i am. in the moments that my eyes are focusing, i see it&#8217;s made up of the same energy as the thing i saw last year, these organic beams of energy that surround my bed and protects my thoughts, dreams and projections as i sleep. once, in the left corner, i thought i saw a man nailing corner of the net to the ceiling, and he almost looked familiar in the peripheral of my dreaming mind. i felt comforted to see him rather than scared. but everything always slowly fades away while my eyes adjust, and then once i&#8217;m sure i know who and where i am, i put my head back down and go back to sleep.<\/p>\n<p>there are so many directions i could go in, things that i could be, but i&#8217;m just hesitant to make a decision at this moment, so i&#8217;m keeping a lot of secrets these days.<\/p>\n<p>do you ever have days where you simultaneously see <em>everything<\/em>, and that makes you believe in absolutely nothing?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>it continually surprises me how i jump from logical left-brain person to amorphic right-brain experience. it&#8217;s like turning into a highly subjective jellyfish. a highly subjective ghost jellyfish. with legs and an overwhelming perspective. i continually lose touch with people. i know i do. perhaps it&#8217;s a bit of an abandonment, but it comes from [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_exactmetrics_skip_tracking":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_active":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_note":"","_exactmetrics_sitenote_category":0,"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1536","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/sbl5mn-1536","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/juliashih.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1536","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/juliashih.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/juliashih.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/juliashih.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/juliashih.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1536"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/juliashih.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1536\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/juliashih.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1536"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/juliashih.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1536"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/juliashih.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1536"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}