Last night in my dreams there was a large blue pool and in it turtles swam. One was especially large and I rode on its back.
Eighteenth-century hermeticist, Don Pernety, saw the tortoise as “the symbol of the raw material of the Art.” Of course, there are multiple cultural references and linkings of the tortoise to the universe, the cosmos, the gods.
Later in my dream, I was being handed the turtle and to accept it and cradle it I had to release from my left hand, three thin, short snakes.
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