Inspiration looks like madness from the outside and feels
like madness from the inside.
When I found him, he was writing an avant-garde novel which
I think was about the feeling of insects on your skin as a symbol for death.
The feeling or the skin was the main character I think.
Then he wrote a novel
about what he wished the world and life had been like. No one would publish it
though because there was no conflict. Everyone was creative and happy. People
had empathy and took responsibility for others. Louis Armstrong was on the 4
dollar bill, Sitting Bull on the 20. History was
similar to our dimension’s until the 20th century. Jazz ended
institutionalized racism much more quickly, and instead of two world wars,
there were two extended world meals, in which every man woman and child on
earth was fed. Buckminster Fuller had become the Engineer General and everyone
had electric cars by the 1950s.
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