Mind Scape

If you have ever seen the movie "What Dreams May Come" It is sometimes like that beautiful peaceful place with all the bright colors and sometimes it looks like the bowels of hell.
 
I don't think I have a great answer, but I think it's a great question so I'll bump it back up:
I'd go for a futuristic semi-urban sprawl of mixed exotic vegetation and microelectronics; with vast highways travelled by a wide variety of cyborgs, many of whom fall off the edges or crash for no apparent reason.
 
Random... seldom violent... too often dirty... often sarcstic... but I guess that's not a look, is it?

How about this: there would be a strobe light and with every flash, the scenery would change, one scene would be full of numbers and logic symbols and the next scene would be of a large baby-oil filled lesbian orgy... and the next, Ronald Reagan speaking at the podium in the 80's... and the next, some random sarcastic cartoon images, Beavis and Butthead maybe... strobing and strobing, changing and changing...
 
It's a really scary place. Filled with splashes and whorls of gray, black, purple, and electric blue. And some silver splattered in. No windows. And watch out for the bottomless pits lined with razor sharp teeth. Owie. ;)

Then there are other sections. Much like a very comfy living room. Lots of soft places to sit, and all manner of amusements.

You never quite know which sextion you're gonna be in from moment to moment.
 
Wow, everyone else has very complicted/colourful looking minds.......can mine be just white?.........
 
DopeyAngel said:
Wow, everyone else has very complicted/colourful looking minds.......can mine be just white?.........
I was thinking of describing mine as a blank landscape containing the seeds of everything, but that would be just trying too hard to be Daoist. And a little too much hubris, too.
 
mine would probbly look like my wood shop...cluttered, minimally organized with new, half finished and finished projects scattered everywhere...by the time i figure out how to do a new project i'm ready to begin the design process on the next one...despite the clutter up there i'm actually pretty happy with my mind...i never get bored and am quite content...
 
My mind would be a very confusing place, definitely some sort of maze full of trap doors and land mines. It'd be littered with worthless bits of information, bursts of clarity, closed off corners, and lots of general knowledge thrown in one big pile.
 
I think mine would look like my apartment.

Everything is in the right place, and easily accesible, yet it's cluttered and a little dirty. :D
 
Errm, I forgot about the room with a padlock on the door. No entry, it says.
 
My mind would be an abandoned ancient city... Dark towering monuments of stone, scrolls written in forgotten languages, decaying walls... unreadable scribblings on the walls.
 
There's a section in the Book Silence of the lambs that describes Hannibal's mind. It consists of various hallways, and rooms where he locks away memories. Memories of sight, scent, experience, personae.

I think my brain, albeit sane, is similar. I would suggest my mind is like an orange, different segments, and cells within each. Each cell, jucier than the last.


there you go, Birdie.
 
My mind would probably be kinda like a movie studio backlot. Huge buildings set right up next to each other. One containing the ghostly landscape of a far off planet, the next the warm environs of a cozy home, the next a cool dark forrest at night, through to a cockpit of the fighter jet, into a sexy hotel suite with heart shaped hot tub, next door to the control room at the Kennedy Space Center, over to a dimly lit street corner on a misty night in New York 1943 . . . and so on and so on
 
I always see the same thing. I am alone. Nothing but miles and miles of white sand. The only other thing I see is the breaking waves of the ocean. The only sound I hear is the surf.
 
MorgaineLaFay said:
I always see the same thing. I am alone. Nothing but miles and miles of white sand. The only other thing I see is the breaking waves of the ocean. The only sound I hear is the surf.

What about letting a lone man walk up your beach?
 
my mind

if my mind were a place....it would be like a huge open meadow...really green tall grass...the kind that blows in the wind...mountains in the background....the meadow/field filled with those flowers... blackeyed suzies (you know the ones)...perfect weather...more cool than hot and a bright blue sky so bright you could hardly stand it...thats what it would be....:)
 
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A personal library moving around the world of my imagination. New scenes all the time and a new book written and stored with each event. I am not very good at filing them so I do have a retrieval problem at times.:)
 
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