reli[e]able signs

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"And if he left off dreaming about you, where do you suppose you'd be? ... You'd be nowhere. Why, you're only a sort of thing in his dream! If that there King was to wake you'd go out -- bang! -- just like a candle!"

"Hush! You'll be waking him, I'm afraid, if you make so much noise."

"Well it's no use your talking about waking him when you're only one of the things in his dream. You know very well you're not real."

Wednesday, June 28, 2006

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Flickr will do nothing for me, so all plans to show you the neighborhood at night or what I saw on my morning walk or who was at the birthday party, foiled. I have a picture of the Giant Sloth too and would have linked so you could see the resemblance between us. Now I'm off for my four mile stretch, downhill then uphill, ipod and camera in tow and a canister of film to drop off at the counter. The counter, destination. The race? Sun.

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Sunrise.

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