Tonight, it seems to me that the Conscious has surprised the Unconscious; it found itself there by chance, inadvertently.
It wasn’t expecting it and was not expected. It overheard fleeting snippets of a conversation taking place within the Unconscious.
« That way, to go through like this, to get out, that’s how I do it, I go that way… »
Here is the Conscious, aware of the Unconscious’s night getaways.
It has seen enough to understand what is happening behind its back.
These nocturnal excursions occur while it is asleep.
A bridge has thus been built between these two parts of the soul, and it may be informed of the information gathered, of the encounters, with greater clarity.
Notes & Silence 