The Soul selects her own society,
then Shuts the door.
e. dickinson

Saturday, February 9, 2008

Dream: Licorice Lamp



dreamt last nite of being in a store with
Michael Keenan. another girl is there too.
a man comes up to me, shows me how to
use a lamp made of what seemed to be
Twizzlers or red licorice lace. In order to
turn on the light of the lamp, you had to
tug on the licorice lace which hung from
the center of it, like from the center of a
bell. The whole lamp was made of candy
but you couldn't eat the light. But if you
could eat the light, then the color would
also effect its flavor.

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