Unlike when I dreamt that I was a Taylor Series this time I was complete, streched out to infinity, infinitly thin. I had this dream when I was very young, perhaps seven or eight, and then again many times after over the following years. Each time I would either be white on black or black on white, changing one into the other. I would be vertical and then change to being horizontal. From infinity down to a point and then back out again.

Being infinitely long is difficult to explain. It feels good.