Tuesday, November 30, 2004

if i dreamt you dreamt about me...

crazy tokyo traffic- lying on the road as an 18 axle roadtrain hurtled over me

being harrison ford playing indiana jones fighting real nazis in a derelict house with a cricket bat

a beautiful bit in the nazi dream; in a black plastic dingy drifting down long concrete channels, twilight, green-black smooth water, dark moss on banks, forest all around.


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