January 2010
7 posts
The wind is structuring that wave you’re on.
dear cait,
i had a dream of you and i last night. we were in some friend’s incredibly old creeky beautiful wooden floored home. you and i found a room on the top floor that hadn’t been opened in years, but somehow we had the key to do so. it was so dusty and cluttered with wonderful little antiques and nick nacks and smelled like old books. we sat criss-cross-applesauce on the floor...
“i think somewhere in you you understand that when you cook a huge banquet for someONE most of it will go wasted at the end
whereas you could share all the food with everyone - everyone gets a small but intensely staisfying portion - and it is better that way
that’s corinne
and it’s SMART” -John Brz
Woah.
balloons!
Had a dream that a few friends and I were walking home at night. Each of us were holding on to a bundle of helium balloons. We skipped and hopped and floated in the air as if we were walking on the moon! Some of our balloons battled with the tree tops and so some were lost, but it was all still in good fun.
Also dreamed that a friend of a friend made us snacks. They were edible words written in a...
