A strange, strange week.

I found a strange star here. Like one out of a fantasy novel. Found the right kind of mushroom for the first time in years and a really good one. Nothing can ever happen for years and all of a sudden a good opportunity for the path I've chosen presents itself. Going into next week I'm considering my relativity to history and the potential of the future. Excited to go back home, take some photos of the family and build my strength while I'm there.<br><br>I found a strange, relatable guy who's got a great way of explaining things, here's one of the things he said: <br><br>"The world is so arranged that the path to the next stage of human development can only be traversed by those who have already accepted history and who are no longer seeking to make an idealized past their own."<br><br>That's the last thing I remember from the dream.