Sunset drive
Everything I ever knew about weather has changed. Everything I know about seasons, changed.
I find myself weighing differences between places and people and wondering if I find myself or my home superior.
It’s hot. Been over that before. Really miss the rain. Feel like I’m going to shrivel up in the heat. Spend more and [...]
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Spied two carts in transit, on their journeys into the world. One man pushes his two bags of groceries to the bus stop. The other cart is being used to carry the belongings of a woman .
One cart will be abandoned at the bus stop to its fate, and the other will travel longer, or [...]
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It seems all I did this morning was sleep. I caught hold of that precious, rare time of drifting between wakefulness and sleep and dreaming, and tried to drift back into dreaming if I could. And I did.
I’m still driving my first car, a brown ‘77 Oldsmobile, two years younger than I am. It has [...]
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Most of today’s good dream is long washed away, but I remember being in a car. The sky darkens, and then it begins to pour.
Water hammers down in sheets against the windshield. I am not driving, so I am free to enjoy the downpour. I shout happily, dancing around in my seat a bit, and [...]
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22. Trivial Pursuit for Kids on Pringles. I don’t know what the company did to get questions on Pringles, but be assured, I also don’t want to eat them, nor to let my hypothetical kids eat them. Even if it’s harmless food coloring.
23. Darth Sidious Pez dispenser. OK. How many reasons is this contributing to [...]
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For a while now, I haven’t had any dreams worth sharing. Most flit away shortly after waking, too normal to bother holding onto.
Even this dream, I’m missing most of.
There is a huge, football-field sized swimming pool that I’m dying to take a dip into. It seems I live in a tightly-knit community of people, perhaps [...]
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His engine finally failed.
Just learned that James Doohan died.
No dilithium crystals nor elaborate and implausible slingshots around the sun will bring him back.
Two original Star Trek cast members are gone now.
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