Day 265… I knew where I was this morning when I woke up. It wasn’t until I was in the kitchen that I realized how odd that is. For the last decade and a half, I have often woken up without the slightest clue where in the world I happened to be. Lying in a strange bed, I’d try to figure out which direction the bathroom was. OK, it’s on the right, I am in Detroit. What am I doing today? Oh, right, rehearsal at 1pm so before that I can go to the art institute and see the Diego Rivera murals.
❤️as I imagine all the rats scurrying off the sinking ship... I think of the mouse king from the story of The Nutcracker
I envision also your Christmas Tree filling your apartment with light....
I am beginning to fall asleep with sugar plum faries dancing in my head..
yes, people call me a dreamer
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Imagine....!
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