In my mind, I remembered the moment. My naked body, coated in a bright blue paint, pressing against the wooden box, trying to coat every last inch of it. Picasso watching on, giving precise instructions, as he’d done previously with other women and other boxes. “There were definitely blue boxes. […]
Dreams
Lately, when I start to wake, instead of remembering part of a dream, I have a novel running through my head as I come into consciousness. Crazy stories, just like I’m reading it from a book. This morning’s was something out of science fiction. A person, in the future, doing […]
The sun filtered through the trees as waited in the driveway. “Are you guys ready to go?” No, they weren’t. “I’m taking off. I’ll meet you there, okay?” I slide into the Fiero and back down the gravel driveway, narrowly missing the trees. It’s the first game of the season […]
I’ve had crazy dreams lately. I haven’t had a chance to write about them, but I will soon. And at some point, let’s just say next year since I know aiming for anything this year is a joke, there will be a series of paintings based on my wacky, tacky […]
He caught my eye as the fan blade passed over the hole. Sitting next to a green shoe box. I’ll just ignore him. If I do anything about it, I’ll miss my tv show. At that moment he fell. Hanging on by his little hamster paw, he dangled perilously above […]
I’ve had quite a few dreams about feet/shoes lately. Last night, I had some kick ass more-than-thigh-high converse sneaks. Black sneakers with some kind of knit/sweater material around the ankle to shin area, followed by striped socks that came up to the mid-thigh. This was topped off with some kind […]
I pondered on the list of questions that must be completed before my first class with Giada de Laurentis – an in-depth look at Coffee. What are the primary flavors in Arabica beans? A. tobacco, musky, with wormsB. a nice floral bouquetC. toasted earth Hmm, I have no idea. I […]
Last night I had dreams of dogs, and they were all talking to each other. My shar-pei Sam was there, only he kept saying his name was Patty. I can’t remember much of the dream now, other than that part. A gender-changed dog sort of sticks out in your mind…
The other night I had a dream about my Granny. I was sitting in Grandpa’s chair and turned my head to the left, and there she was, standing, looking at us, where she usually sat. We all wondered how she’d gotten there, as she was supposed to be in the […]
As a child I had very few dreams that I remembered. There was one, however, that rocked me, and is still as vivid to me today as it was the morning I woke up. The automatic doors slid open with a whoosh as I stepped into a record store the […]