Saturday, October 11, 2014

On tattoos and dreams



Last night I had a whole bunch of very odd dreams. Nothing specific. Just odd. But I kept waking up and the dreams were over.

This morning I realized that for the past 20 months my life has felt like one odd and unpleasant dream but somehow I can't seem to wake up.

Sorry that's all for today. More self indulgant than usual. In a couple of hours I will be enjoying one of Miami Beach's coolest attractions the Wallcast at the New World Symphony.

My tattoo turned two last Monday. I guess it's safe to give blood. 

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