My tastes are much beyond my own control. The things that have impact are frequently puzzling, as I don’t know what has caused them. I don’t mean usual things like enjoying songs or movies. This is about more subtle experiences, the ones that appear in dreams and in regurgitations.
I’ve got no solution for the case, but I have the right question for the dilemma. Why does my mind select experiences and stamps them to be crests just as if it was randomly?
There must be a reason for the way my mind does the things it does. Maybe it is mainly a matter of low perception skills that make the thing look like a stunning puzzle.
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