"No comment" is not a very articulate daily entry. Today was a day. Hot? Check. Muggy? Check? A continuation of the politican/American nightmare? Check?
Motivation and progress were not easily achieved today. Some happened. Some didn't.
I am having unsettling dreams, nightmares I wake myself from. One had to do with moving, my favorite belongings packed into a VW bug, one that was that slightly orangey red. My favorite belongings were stolen, the car was empty. I woke myself up, but I have yet to shake the feelings of an unthinkable loss.
I'm still sleepy, as I have been all day, after a fitful night and stressful dreams. The restless dreams continued during my short afternoon nap.
Maybe there is something to be completed in dream land?
WHAT IS TO SURVIVE, WHAT TO PERISH
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