Working from a prompt… Maybe if I addressed everything to yousomething would be different Maybe if you were the only oneto hear what’s on my mindto know my desireslife would be different Maybe if I gave you the maskand let you decidewhen I should wear itI might spend less time in disguisehiding behind open eyes [...]
An unexpected dreaming phase happening lately… The building is now mine. I’m going to need some information before putting it up for sale, so I go to my dad’s old office, bringing the six purple file folders I bought for 59 cents each at a remote kiosk. When I arrive, Diane is working on several [...]
An unexpected dreaming phase happening lately… A field of sound. Layering one sound upon another changes both in a fundamental way. The resulting box is unrecognizable. Another sound layered upon another sound. This time, the result is stillness—a singular entity, present but without motion. It is neither continuous nor a pulse. Unchanging. * * * [...]
An unexpected dreaming phase happening lately… Heading out with a procession to the desert hills in search of the secret to destroying a curse. Someone is reading from the label of an old pickle jar, which is easily the size of a person’s head. Judging from the “octaroon” references, the jar is probably from the [...]
An unexpected dreaming phase happening lately… Late morning, at work, in Tokyo. I go home for lunch; once there, I decide to take a shower. When I’m done and get out of the shower, the floor is wet, as though the tub had overflowed. Fortunately, my suit pants are still dry. I can’t find my [...]
An unexpected dreaming phase happening lately… 4 October 2021 I am confronted by three alligators in a triangle formation, surrounding an American flag. I try to run one of them off by snapping a bath towel. That doesn’t work, so I try throwing the towel instead, hoping that it will try to eat the towel [...]
Inspired by photos I saw online today… •A little house, dark blue Sadness lives therefragments litter the tabletopjunk drawer contents, the front yard ••A one-eyed cat, orangeexpressionless, staring It’s not saying anythingeither But it knows something •••Everything is gone nownothing left to give a fuck aboutbut the black rose Turn all the locksslap a sign [...]
An unexpected dreaming phase happening these last couple weeks or so… I am walking along a trail of brush and grasses, exploring. I come across what looks to be an abandoned campsite. I don’t see anyone in the area, though I hear the voices of a group of high school girls in the distance. I [...]
An unexpected dreaming phase happening these last couple weeks or so… A large gathering at a convention center—lots of people in white robes (like choir robes). It appears to have been organized by Marko; either way, he is also there. I’m looking for somebody in a café or lounge area. About 20 feet in front [...]
An unexpected dreaming phase happening these last couple weeks or so… Pt. 1 – Sarah Silverman I’m walking along the walkway of a second-floor atrium. I hear sounds coming from a stage not far ahead, on my right. I stop to observe what turns out to be a young woman’s solo stage performance (monologue). I [...]
