when i remember, sometimes barely conscious, i email my dreams to myself before i forget the details.

tho as kate quoting doug martsch says: "No one wants to hear/what you dreamt about/unless you dreamt about/them"

december 9, 2007; hotel room; salta, argentina

was at temple with kira
she didnt sit next to me
there was no rabbi, rather a speaker stacked on top of other speakers with a young man's voice
and some great drumming. the drummer looked latin.
i sat at the long table
at temple beth or
and there was a closed spiral notebook
it occurred to me that people were using this time however they wanted.