I was at a party. A Brazilian man was cooking a huge piece of cod in a frying pan. "Share it with me, this will be too much for me he said." I thought of the 3 pounds of cod my husband and I bought recently and devoured in 2 days. I walked away. Then I came back and asked the man, How was the fish? It's cold now, I don't want any, he said. The fish was untouched, but cooked. The man was standing naked at the frying pan pointing to himself, inviting me to find him appealing. I didn't, and left the party.
I was on a train in the front car it seemed as though my leaning would affect the train. I stared at the rails and felt the shakes. I woke up from real life train horns sounding across the city. "A train traffic jam?" I said to my sleeping husband.
Tuesday, September 13, 2016
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