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You pass the island, but you’re still on the boat.

I can’t really see the steps made by boat in water. Well, I kind of do, when you throw in a barrel in the form of a video, another outcome of learning process we decided to focus on, long term. But aside from a barrel, which I can see, there’s just water. And we’re still on this boat. Well, at least I am, the thing stuck in this dimension of time, of words, verbalized thoughts, patterns of sounds, connected with ideas and shapes, made of little shapes, like s, t.

We’ve reeally, tried to get close to that imaginary place I called ideal life, life that’s just good. Still haven’t came to it. We can’t even actually see it, horizon, one wide flat line, everywhere. Yes, we upgraded the ship, but, the ocean still looks the same. We did get rid of cargo we weren’t willing to carry. Still, boat changed, the waters, did not.

The more I talk the more words feel meaningless, I guess this is this imaginary space, where one barrel is thrown, and before we start doing something else.

– The Narrator