calenture

I sat on the beach with my book and watched the clouds making a hat over the hills in the distance. A calming soundtrack, too (the first Mojave 3 album, for what it’s worth). But after a while something stirred within me – fear mixed with a feeling that there’s something I haven’t remembered yet, and ought to. I left the beach, hoping it’ll come to me later when I’m alone. »

floodlights

dream: We’re in a car – I’m in the back seat and the front seat’s a bench seat (you know, the kind that goes all the way across). I think it’s mostly red inside the car. Dad’s driving, and there’s somebody else in front – I don’t know who. We’re waiting at the lights, and it starts to rain, rain hard. I look behind us, and see that there’s a river of water approaching. »