Walking on a boardwalk through a huge jungle, possibly in Brazil. Alli U. is with me, and we are moving with definite intentionality-- there is someplace we need to get to so we can do something important.
dream:
Sitting with Anne O. somewhere, possibly a hipster bar in Paris, making plans to go camping. And by camping, we mean sleep in sleeping bags inside a lodge (that costs $8!) on an island. Not a tropical island, but still. With Ali F., jumping onto the boat at dusk, barely making it on.
dream:
A rooftop barbeque, above a gallery and a radio station. Grilling advice from Lia, radio advice from Moira. My challenging search for a loaf of cinnamon bread that the vegans could eat. Looking out over the city, crowded and vividly colored, bright in the sunlight, like the orange splotches in children's illustrations.