Wednesday, February 7, 2024

A dream uniting past and present.

The other week I dreamnt --

I'm somewhere and I realize that since lime juice is used in bookbinding, I should gather unused limes at work at the one (Thai) restaurant where I work now, and give them to this bookbinder that I know. But, since that's like feeding into another place's business, I think to myself that I should check with the restaurant owners, first.

. . .

(The bookbinder who I know from decades ago is now dead.)

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