“We are the music-makers, and we are the dreamers of dreams.
We live in a world of dead men’s dreams. Our reality, the society that has been conditioning our perception from the day of our birth, is a construction built upon a construction built upon ideas from other minds, long dead. Their creations compose our world and make up the maps of our psyches, a collective human inheritance.
Today, staring at a red light in the shape of an arrow, waiting to get on the freeway, I was suddenly struck by my — and everyone’s — trancelike acceptance of the symbol…. to continue reading, go to www.Parallaxweekly.com