Say a man has gone out for a nip or two at the local pub. He goes home, takes a peak at the almanac or calendar for some reason and the date 1680 registers in his mind as 1980 as his intoxication from alcohol or even some medicine or herb he’s eaten might have affected his synaptic activity. This gets passed down to his offspring and their offspring all ignoring it as something else possibly, or something impossible or it actually sets them to dreaming about the future. I was struck by the reality of fantasying and what that really is all about a few days ago. Aren’t they a creation of what is really in the brain, what one sees in one’s world? Suppose the creator of Time Tunnel was an ancestor of this man?
Phantasy would be the content of the thoughts of another, as in one who is subjected to projective identification and is likely a real life drama.
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