Tuesday, December 06, 2016
Dream
I was in Jamestown with Bill and Lily. Lily chased a yellow tennis ball into a quarry. I jumped in with her. Then I had to figure out how to get us out. There was a slab of rocks on one side so we clambered up. I was surprised to find my paintings on top of the rocks leftover from a Jamestown art show. They were exposed to the elements, getting ruined.
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