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In my dream
In my dream: musical numbers, irate fellow artists, a retirement party.
In my dream
In my dream I sort through the metal furniture with the smell of soured dairy in my nose. Nothing is right, but I don’t stop.
In my dream
In my dream we live in the aftermath and someone asks “Can we have bars instead of dinner?”
In my dream
In my dream I drive carefully down the crowded hallway. From the back seat my boss grills me on the cast-off phone parts the occupants have incorporated into the clusters of memorial sculptures outside.
In my dream
In my dream two figures alternate poses and radiate fire as they do.
In my dream
In my dream a few houses have pink and blue stripes fainted on their facades, which is comforting.
In my dream
In my dream we share a joke about the three food shops at the bottom of the street. Light reflects off of the pork in the window.
In my dream
In my dream light winds through the streets. We are happy.
In my dream
In my dream I watch the music video Erica Henderson has made with her new band. It takes place in the subway, on a disc.
In my dream
In my dream the courtyard is filled with stuff for the game, seen in glitchy black and white.