A feeling in a dream like zooming toward the ground in falling or zooming up toward the sky like flying I couldn't tell which. Is it a correlate to a phase change after death or driving in New Jersey?
The way our work bags sit in chairs like people. Representing noise and moments at the dining room table. Eating up the air.
Another dream of an old enemy and he had the face of a child.
Trying to stop centering myself. Maintain eye contact with others. Mining for song lyrics, images that will sound true.
My singing teacher said to feel singing instead of always judging the sound of it. The thought of that makes me want to cry.
36 days off of social media. It's like recovering from a substance.
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