This morning...
Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 5:16 pm
...I dreamt that Isis was on fire. I thought maybe I should take it as a sign of something, but what...?
The other night this dog from some Cinco de Mayo party in the courtyard attacked her. It was really scary. Maybe it was just residual from that.
One time I dreamt that she had been hit by a car and when I went to touch her, her body collapsed from the inside and a dense and frantic swarm of gnats came flying off of her. This was back when we were really touring a lot, and I always assumed it was just a result of guilt from leaving her alone so much.
Perhaps it is only a result of the neurotic sublimations of a childless man.
Good morning.
"Facing the title page of The Book of Lies [by Aleister Crowley] is a nonchalant announcement informing the reader, 'There is no joke or hidden meaning in the publisher's imprint.' This seems to be a veiled warning about what will follow, but is actally the first lie in the book..." - Robert Anton Wilson
The other night this dog from some Cinco de Mayo party in the courtyard attacked her. It was really scary. Maybe it was just residual from that.
One time I dreamt that she had been hit by a car and when I went to touch her, her body collapsed from the inside and a dense and frantic swarm of gnats came flying off of her. This was back when we were really touring a lot, and I always assumed it was just a result of guilt from leaving her alone so much.
Perhaps it is only a result of the neurotic sublimations of a childless man.
Good morning.
"Facing the title page of The Book of Lies [by Aleister Crowley] is a nonchalant announcement informing the reader, 'There is no joke or hidden meaning in the publisher's imprint.' This seems to be a veiled warning about what will follow, but is actally the first lie in the book..." - Robert Anton Wilson