Part I: Light entertaining Alluring, do you do? Back view. These are surely, surely elegant flares. Revealing a little of what is Part II: Rush. Run, drive, dive, rule. Rain. Dance. If you don’t already own one of these street-love runabouts in an unusual color and texture, don’t shy of them. *** And this is the whole song, for those [...]
This dream began the night before, continuing into last night.
All my dreams revolve around school days, both in high school and as a young adult. A man, someone I do not know but seem to be unafraid of, comes to a house I am sharing with some school/house mates. So I know this is a dream of university days, of house sharing, of stability amongst instability, again.
He is a friend of the good friend I am rooming with, yet we do not speak throughout the dream of entire two nights. He is familiar yet foreign, urging little horses to come to me while he looked from behind the door or a distance away. The largest of these horses was the size of a small pony; the three or four others were between the sizes of a big palm and an arm. They had silky manes, were of soft colors and the largest a rich chocolate under its black plastic-like mane.
They came from his instruction and nudged me with kisses. Kisses, contact, and sometimes I felt to be the gentle insistent touch. The contact under my slip, if nectar could penetrate skin, and skin could taste, that was it.
There is another part to this. When I find permanent words.
All of the clips used in this film came from a reel of 35mm nitrate, found in an old theater somewhere in Pennsylvania.
The movement, dresses, millinery, the body language in them. What about the part the legs are drawn on? Or when the wind blew up That Black Dress? Is the music in my head in yours too?
Day Before Yesterday:
Bee Bee spicy snack (expired); some two packets of instant bee hoon
Yesterday:
3/4 of Nonya CNY loveletters kept snugly in the large milo tin
Today:
Tom Yum Goong instant noodles (no flavoring or oil added please)
三郎 gets his paws on all these when (i) I’m out (ii) he thinks eating all these will magic us there, beside him, instantly, like instant noodles (iii) he thinks he has not poo-ed enough for me to wipe his ass!!
