I don’t know if this dream was prophetic.
News & Guts & Gumption.
A yearning to wander into a newsman’s office.
My relationship with stillness.
More stories from my subconscious.
The rebounding records of my dream state.
Your Chicago Bulls attending your Chicago theater companies, in my Chicago subconscious.
Chalk outlines of the subconscious mind.
Thoughts and dreams during a storm on a tour in Atlanta.
All wordsmiths out there in Reads My Journal Land, I’m instituting a contest to come up with a word that best fills in the following blank space: ________, (n), a … Continue reading
Somewhere deep in my head is some kind of guardian that maintains even my imaginary integrity. At some point in this entry, maybe I’ll even give it a name. I … Continue reading
So…interesting dream I had last night, one of the first truly interesting ones that I have been able to remember in recent months. I’m at a birthday party for one … Continue reading