What I'd rather be wearing: hair pile blazer
Anything made by Nick Cave
tree bark pantalones
mud gloves
feather socks
fish gill ball gown
velcro wall climbing boots
formica overalls
sand bag undies
rice noodle hat
nude suit
What I'd rather be wearing: hair pile blazer
Anything made by Nick Cave
tree bark pantalones
mud gloves
feather socks
fish gill ball gown
velcro wall climbing boots
formica overalls
sand bag undies
rice noodle hat
nude suit
I spent today in trees. Here's a memento:
A dream I had: I'm on a small boat with four strangers. We are bumping along the roiling sea. The sun pierces my forehead. Close to the right of the boat I see a humpback whale emerge from the surface. Its head comes up first, and slowly the rest of its body dives down. I watch as the whale's spine rolls into the depths of the sea. I am so amazed by this creature, I begin to weep. What seems to be seconds later, I see another whale close to the left side of the boat. It has been chopped in half like a baguette sandwich. Where its top section used to be, are seats (like on a bus) for tourists. The captain of the whale whips it into submission. The whale bites down on a bit normally worn by horses. People applaud. I am so ashamed of their clapping, I hide my face.