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."

Monday, June 19, 2006

week two



postcard: Tucson

Made it late last night, grueling scary drive, but I'm here. The stars from the backyard and a glimpse of the city, the lights from the pool on our faces. I slept in a bed Trystan and Sage made up for me. They served dinner too. A wonderful mess.

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"and what is the use of a book...without pictures or conversations?"


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