The Disembodied Intellect

"I was dreaming that there was a small object. It was a circle, a sphere, about this big," he says. "It was floating andi it was really zeppin long man." The dream then shifted to an old victorian museum with walls made out of titanium dioxide. In the ninth canto of dante inferno, a messenger from god appears - so dante goes down into hell right? So imagine that you're trying to figure out what you did wrong and how you're tobogganing for your own foolishness or stupidity. That's what dante was trying to explain by level by level in my dream. But this dream works!"