a dream from the other night involves zig, poisonivy, TT and i shopping at some incredibly fancy and expensive store. i am particularly interested in the shoes, a pair of lace-up square tipped shoes in particular -- looking like a feminine version of TT's dress shoes. zig and poisonivy shop around for various things in their styles, poisonivy looks for sequins and zig searches for cashmere turtleneck sweaters.

i settle on buying a tin pail full of scarves. zig and i sort through them later and find various larvae in different colors and shapes burrowed down in the silk. we pull them out and laugh. they have dried up and make noises when shaken like tiny rattles.

*shake*shake*

and there was the dream a while ago where i am shopping yet again, except in antique stores. i find a robe for TT among 60 or so antique robes...all more beautiful and ancient than the next. his is long, black satin with embroidery around the neck and cuffs...almost quilted, and the inside is a deep shade of maroon. truly the ultimate in swank. in the basement of the second antique store my chorale is rehearsing and i am not only late, but i forgot my music as well.

anxiety.

last night there were dreams, i slept from 9pm-6am only waking up about 3 or so times...in long need of sleep and release from my sinus. pleh.

i will try to remember them...hrm.

this morning on the bus i saw gallerygrrl for the first time in a while. we talk of me doing a show, and preparing a portfolio. whee! we also chat of a fun/cheap art store nearby, right in the near vicinity of a discount kaufmanns furniture warehouse.

shame on me,
tantalizing!