Saturday, March 7, 2009

familiar Fishes

We were near the ocean with my sister and mom, and we were picking out fishes from the sushi menu. We were talking about this shirt that was made out of thin rope and beads, shaped like a barrel with straps. As we were talking about this, the dream turned into your dream, and in it you were a child playing with muppet-ish characters. You wanted to leave them and come with us, so finally you realized that you were dreaming and you could, and that's when I woke up.








Hello I am a cake of soap
dissolving in a warm bath

A train with no windows and no doors
a lover with no eyes for his mask
---inside is the speed of life.


james tate
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2 comments:

  1. olga dMarch 10, 2009 at 11:05 PM

    it's spring break and i'm spending it alone with dogs. so to spice things up i decided to subject myself to something very mindles - reading the twilight series. i'm 2/3 into the first book and already feeling like i'm too old for this.

    this brings me to my actual point. i started having dreams about forests and vampires and the such. it's all very lame.

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  2. sédarMarch 12, 2009 at 7:14 PM

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