"at night, i open the window and ask the moon to come and press its face against mine. breathe into me. close the language-door and open the love-window. the moon won't use the door, only the window." -rumi
"DEATH IS THE VEIL WHICH THOSE WHO LIVE CALL LIFE; THEY SLEEP, AND IT IS LIFTED." -SHELLEY
"i have begun to listen to the teachings my blood whispers to me." -hesse

Friday, January 2, 2009

remember

i am dreamwalking in my apartment and i walk to the back door. i see a piece of paper has been taped to the window and the silohouette of someone on the other side. i can't tell who it is but i think it is my landlord. i feel a sense of fear and wake up.

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