Last night I dreamed David held a basket of enormous and beautiful red apples. I grabbed one and took off running through a fancy hotel--I was on my way to board a boat anchored in rough water.
As I ran past an older couple who were having dinner, the man commented on the size of the apple. I smiled at him.
"I do everything big," I said, and I kept on going.
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
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