Tuesday, March 25, 2008


I had a dream last night that I was back at the armory except everything was white - everything that was part of the armory was white and plaster. All the stuffed moose and deer heads were white plaster and they had no antlers or ears. They looked more like white plaster human heads that were mounted onto the wall. The exhibits were still there though, untouched and in color. And again I was on some sort of mission involving espionage and double agents and I was trying to crawl into a hole in the wall. Or maybe I was trying to pass through it, the way cells use water like osmosis.

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