It’s not about me

I was in my car, stuck in a long line of traffic in a city that was vaguely London. A young man pedaled along on a bicycle, dinging all the cars he passed with something in his hand. I parked my car, left and quickly returned, and my car was gone. The same sneering car-dinger had stolen […]

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Band protest

Just out of the shower, I walked naked into a packed college auditorium late, through a door to the right of the stage. I grabbed a navy blue towel and wrapped it around my waist, but was still notably underdressed as everyone else wore navy blue concert band uniforms, and brass instruments shown above many heads. […]

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Wide ranging architecture

This is a long one, so I hope you have a little time and patience. It’s really a series of dreams.  ~~~ On the sidewalk in a small rough town, I walked by an open-fronted apartment — like a truncated alley — where a woman watched a big TV on a short couch, sitting alone. […]

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