[“… the [mental] patient who spent his time drawing the plan of a fantastic city whose endless fortifications protected only a group of insignificant buildings.” – Michel Foucault]
Our asylum is that place of insignificance: its endless fortifications, the patient myself, the other patients here.
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Memorable Fancies 
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