Thursday, February 21, 2008

I think I'm trying to tell myself something
Last night I dreamed I wore wrinkled clothes, clothes that might have been sitting in the dryer or a laundry basket for a few days. And somehow those wrinkled clothes made me a child again. I think there is a message here, but it's time to go to work so I'll have to ponder it later...

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