I see a "P" for Peter in that chair, do you?
Like a nother of your creations, Peter, there's that enclosed, cave feeling
padded with, in this instance, a brain's interior. Again, I interp as a
dream: Your brain, you 'scanning' it, as well as your being seated whilst
thinking with it to understand it. Further, the brain's, as you've dreamt
it, the seat of ___________. You'll have to fill in the blank. It's your
dream, after all!
Best,
Judy
2009/7/10 Peter <[log in to unmask]>
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