Posts tagged Franz Kafka.
As Gregor Samsa awoke one morning from uneasy dreams he found himself transformed in his bed into Jeff Goldblum…
“N-now this… this was -entirely- unexpected.”
Don’t bend; don’t water it down; don’t try to make it logical; don’t edit your own soul according to the fashion. Rather, follow your most intense obsessions mercilessly.
But sleep? On a night like this? What an idea! Just think of how many thoughts a blanket smothers while one lies alone in bed, and how many unhappy dreams it keeps warm.
Franz Kafka, excerpt from Description of a Struggle (via kafkaesque-world)
Currently reading this. It makes me so uncomfortable in the best way.