Figment Phantasma

Dog Turds and Space Invasions

admin — Wed, 02 Jul 2008 10:55:06 +0000

I was running up stairs thinking about how I was going to tell K what I knew. I mean, how do you break something like this? I was privileged to take part in a meeting of people who were discussing a mass of space ships that had been noticed (with high-power telescopes) coming toward earth. [...]

Bill Belichick Mopped my Bathroom

admin — Fri, 27 Jun 2008 11:42:51 +0000

I received a call on the answering machine from NM that he would be flying in to town to visit AS and then he would be driving south. He told me to look around in the paper for something interesting to do and give him a call so we could meet up. I [...]

20-foot Polar Bear and a Tanker of Vaseline

admin — Thu, 26 Jun 2008 11:42:52 +0000

My dream occupied multiple points of view. I was in car with some other guys and we were speeding down the road. Someone was after us and wanted to stop us, I knew that someone was before us as well. Next I was at the place up the road that was preparing to stop the car. [...]

Defending the Factory

admin — Mon, 23 Jun 2008 11:24:57 +0000

Choppy memories from last night. I was in the country: large fields and dirt/gravel roads for miles. Large farms. There was a threat of invasion of some sort so everyone holed up in a large, abandoned factory. Then the place became a sort of conference, and yet, due to my relationship with theatres [...]

Driving Bed

admin — Sun, 22 Jun 2008 13:34:07 +0000

Again I dream of “presence.” Something there in the dark. I am sleeping in a narrow bed in the way upper part of a house. Somehow, I think it may be the house where I did a significant portion of my growing up; but, of course, the details of [...]