Week 51

Week ending October 24

One tension replaced by another tension.

Conjuring up emotional states for the sake of a poetics.

All the rest of the night my dreams are consumed with this question.

A skipped page.

Wishing my whole life could be an atmospheric.

A general inquiry when you meant to inquire more specifically.

In the future, speaking in past tense about the present.

The floor is on the walls.

A split second when I could have turned back but I didn't.

Being relieved of hours.

Those who appear in dreams and those who do not.

Eleven minutes to decide.

Week 50

Week ending October 17

Squash soup, striped bread, and three orange slices.

I walked to another city.

Dreamt a prophetic dream but it was not dreamt by me, and so I can't remember it.

The only healing is healing within the body itself.

Two birds flying in opposite directions.

I felt the hectic energy too much.

Sometimes the rain makes you feel bent out of shape, but it is good for you.

It turned out to be real but I thought I was having a vision until I got up close.


Soda-tax

"I'm seeing a whole wall of sugar here."


I have to be brave.

Week 49

Week ending October 10

Everyone covering their eyes.

The season has changed.

I dreamed I was a seagull and I was teasing the ocean. Dipping down, tapping the water, flying back up. Etc.

Feeling split between cities.

Her advice is it's like nailpolish.

Pretending what I want to be told, I'm being told.

Behind the music or in front of the music around the music inside the music. Following the music.

Why are angels always in doorways?

Saw a pigeon swoop down in BART on the escalator like he's going to take a train too.

Anything could happen at any time but never does.

Every moment of silence I close my eyes.

The wrong situation I have bravery and the right one I don't.

Every chakra wracked in pain.

then she asked anything else blink anything else blink

Week 48

Week ending October 3


Every headache is the same headache.

It may have been convoluted on my part.

some sort of reality edging

I have weird abilities.

Everything is beautiful and everything ends.

only the moment in a yogic way can save me

One of those hypersensitive. Oh.

My device is irrelevant.

The pages I've skipped, leaving blank.

"Their lies enough"

Slept hard and fuzzy.

I kept saying to myself, I'll try harder,
and a voice says try less.

Dreamt I was leaving the castle.
It was a nice walk and I was happy.