Tuesday March 20 2018



Swinging from the tops of trees with a rope that somehow moves me further away. It’s raining. It’s getting dark. I can’t see to avoid hitting a tree. I feel like Tarzan.
A continuation from a previous dream. In jail for three months. Getting let out but I’m told I have to return 6 months later. What a drag.
On the beach wading on the shore feeling around for special shells and rocks. In the distance we see a vertical rectangle screen cut through the sky as if there was a glitch, like in The Matrix. Most people shrug it off as some illusion or trick done by advertisers. But I know the truth.


Waking up at 11 a.m.

Bowl of Honey Crunch n Oats, Strawberries, Banana, and Granola. Black Tea.

Ana and I run some errands – The Heritage, Thrift Store, Wal-Mart.

Tuna Salad Sandwich with Lettuce and Tomato. Salt n Vinegar Chips with Avocado. Cucumbers. Coffee.

Teaching lessons at Music Makers.

Cara Cara Orange.

Back home. Ana made a mean Minestrone Soup with Naan Bread.

Teaching an online lesson.

Pineapple and Yogurt.

At the studio with Ana practicing songs.

Chamomile Tea.

Sleep 4 a.m.

[i] Image by me.

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