(Entered in paper journal at 7:53 AM at the Tea Lounge on Union Street and 7th Avenue in Brooklyn.)
Dream 1
I was on something like a stage. A woman stood before a tall, white-barred cage that bottlenecked and then curled out a bit and had a large, halo-type pattern over it. The woman had something to do with the devil, and she was inviting me over to her to tell me some of the devil's secrets. When I walked over to her she asked me what flavotones were, and then what ecoflavotones were. I felt I did know what they were, but I couldn't remember.
No comments:
Post a Comment