The project that represents itself each morning with the rising of the sun over Harris Creek is the overcoming of ambivalence; the accentuation of the positive and the repression of the negative. The dream is ambivalence and waking thought overcomes it. My task each morning is to recreate myself from the fabric of the dream.

The dream body is the intra-uterine body, the conceptual body before it is perceivable. The dream body is that "genuine two-in-one" which preceeds the organization of the body into parts, or, the process of repression. There is no organization absent repression; to organize myself each morning is to repress the dream; I am the product of that process. The ego-body is analagous to the organic body, to that "whole that is greater than the sum of its parts." The abstract process named "synergetics" or "Symbiosis" is experienced as repression.

Time/space is implicate within the dream body; temporal order and depth perception are explicated upon awakening. Repression is implied in ambivalence. And so my experience is one of this cycle, between dreaming and thinking. What is death?