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My memory works these days. :)

If we use the memory palace concept as an analog for normal, operational memory, I think the days of my memory not working were me not having quite figured out how to pay attention to walls and doors and things? Like I was stumbling through meaning without seeing its order, a disembodied ghost in my own mind that saw memory but not order.

But I'm moving in... hm. I found a way to move, and the corridors seem to match? Like this place was architected for flow after all, waiting for me to find the current, and my memory works these days. :)

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I think I overlaid the world over my own memory? like I found the way to hold them both where they become the same thing in my phenomenology? is this now just binocular vision for information?