Friday, January 3, 2020

It is winter.  I sleep until after ten am.  Rosalita and I watch horse themed shows on Netflix together (a great interest of hers).  Our feet touch.

Everything substantial happens in my dreams.  I go to Mars.  I go to Iceland.  I am a ballerina, a waitress, a musician.  I smile in my sleep.

Tuesday, September 3, 2019