Last night I dreamed I received a call from a Frenchman who owned a restaurant in Malaga, Spain. He told me the people there were all fans of my blog, and that I was invited to be a guest any time.
I dreamed I was driving down a California highway when I spotted a wounded seagull on the side of the road. I pulled over and the bird, with gratitude in its eyes, hopped into the backseat of my car.
I dreamed my daughter decorated my feet with colorful strings and silver charms.
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
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Well, that expressive seagull in California was surely going to Hollywood for an acting career.
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