so there were bricks under my feet, and this cat walked in front of me but it looked at my face and smiled. I smiled back and it disappeared. Too bad.
Then this homeless man came up to me and asked what I was doing in this part of town. I told him I was meeting friends for PHO. I asked him then if I could photograph him, and he replied "for $5 and a book, you may". I declined, he walked away. I was carrying neither money nor books on me that day, shame...really.
i stopped in the coffee shop, and you know who was there. He spit a diamond at me, I looked at it on my shoe and then the waves came crashing into the windows. It got all blue green in the room, like in the YMCA when only the pool lights are on and its pretty. I felt like a fish in an aquarium. We sang songs the rest of the day and at night, we plucked white lights off of strings and tied them to the tails of the tiniest birds!
Went home, we fell asleep, and I wrote about it in my lucid waking.
Thursday, November 02, 2006
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