Last month I dreamnt --
I'm on a balcony high up on the side of a residential skyscraper that resembles one in the city that I used to live in that I had visited once for a party held by this random (Spanish) (psychiatrist) acquaintance, and I'm leaning back in a four-legged chair, but I'm afraid to lean it against the balcony railing since I'm afraid of it giving way and my falling, but, I do, and then I feel myself leaning much farther back than I expected and suddenly everything is changing around my peripheral vision and is becoming these vast overlapping sheets of blank gray and beige color moving forwards more and more rapidly...
And then, I wake up.
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