While dreaming two nights ago I asked Michael Mattson to dance. I went to put on my skates. He left and a young woman told me he'd left my ring for me.
Last night I walked through the gates of Del Mar Elementary school in Santa Cruz CA, dressed in a brocade robe with a hood. It was very dark. I pulled the hood over my face and when I took a step my feet lifted off the ground and I could float several inches off the ground. I trod down two sets steps to the 7th grade level where my purpose was to steal a microscope from a science room. Instead, I rounded a corner into a dance rehearsal. I wanted to be invisible, but II lost my balance among a tangle of bicyles and glass bottles. I completely disrupted the dance process.
Friday, November 24, 2006
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