"The moral duty of the free writer is to begin his work at home: to be a critic of his own community, his own country, his own government, his own culture"~Edward Abbey

Sunday, January 29, 2006

Dream
I was supposed to be in a wedding this much was clear. But, for some reason I had missed important instruction. So when the procession filed in I was left confused and alone in a doorway at the far end of a cavernous hall. Just within eyesight the ceremony continued with friends and family gathered around. In the back, not knowing the chorography that seemed instinctive to everyone else, I watched helplessly as the ceremony passed me by.

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