01 July 2010
A short wind
Had a dream last night about 18' tall basketball players, loping around the grocery store where I was. They were horrifying, especially the woman, the equally looming paramour of one of the players, whose enormous breasts swayed violently, pendulously, exposed from the bottom of her too-short shirt. These giants were literally nightmarish Giacomettis, a revisiting of the Tripods who've haunted me since childhood. Turns out, we both dreamed of giants.
To set right this day: J. & 68 F.