I was waiting for Ben to get some fabric cut at Spandex House in the garment district.
I looked out the window across the street and began peeping into the windows to see what was going on.
And I saw a place that had all this yarn on cones:
(Couldn't get my camera to zoom in anymore…)
But I thought that was so cool. I would love to have a long rack full of yarn.
Soon, world.
Dreams I need to write down so I can find them later on in the future (just gonna type this as it comes to my head, not going to try to make sense of it):
-I had a dream of lying on a lawn. Sunny day. Orange bright light. Surrounded by tons of flowers. And suddenly, some of the little flowers start to flutter like butterflies. But they're not butterflies—they're little tiny kittens with wings.
And they're bright green and purple and pink.
-Driving my younger sister to Maine with my father. Running out of gas. Shady stuff goes down. Can't remember.
-Weird "Twin Peaks" inspired story lines in this one: Videotapes. Scary masks. Shady business. Creeps. I see pink and red and dark black. Devils.
Ok, that's what I got so far.
Until next time,
c
