dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Friday, January 06, 2017


Drawing pictures from internet images for a book project with my bestie.  I don't know if they're good enough.  Maybe too cartoonish?

The sun is up.  I dreamt last night of some people getting hung and one didn't die so we were putting him in the ocean...?  For some reason, that was the thing to do.

I've been remembering my dreams almost every night.

I have this little empanada made of silver for a necklace and I want to wear it.  It was in my dream too.


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