January 21, 2017

Trading Obligations for Sleeping In

I dreamed about feeding water bears...or my version of them.
They were large enough to compare to a silver dollar. I was letting them eat moss and lichen, cupped in my hands. They wiggled about my palms, almost playfully. They felt like caterpillars legs moving in succession. They were pink and gray in color, and their skin was smooth, save for a few spines here and there. They had eyes shaped like tiny black almonds. Some were interacting with each other, like horseplay. They seemed to enjoy being stroked by my fingertip....

My phone rang and woke me up.

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