Dreamed that I was taking a picture of a shaman reflected in a mirror. Then went and started talking to Mao. Realized that we had been friends and associates in a past life. Long history of adventure. His phone rang, and he started talking to his son. As I was on the way out, I grabbed a pinch of doe white granules that were in a bowl. I was very aware of the taste, and it filled me with a nostalgia.
Earlier I had been walking up a sidewalk along the side of a park with Alex, and Kaya. We had been smoking schwag. We were walking with 2 other people. One was Matthew T from ceremony. They pulled out there weed and it was bright red and glowing. Then through the night came a delivery truck, blaring cumbia music. It was decked out with christmas lights and psychedelic elements like the busses in D.F. My awareness followed him down the street as the truck turned. I was aware of the driver, and that he worked nights. That he had a family. What he looked like. I was thinking that the low bass that (sub woofers) that I hear late a night is not from boom cars all the time, but actually from trucks like this.
I walked up a long hill. Past someone (a landlord?) who i had a conflictive history with, but was now on good terms with. She was raking leaves. I kept going higher up the hill, and walked up to a party. I was in AVL. This was a party of the AVL's successful. Hip business owners and the like. A guy came up to me and greeted me in a foreign language. He said "blahblah ajo". I don't remember the first part, but recognizing "Ajo", I assumed it was a Native American language. He informed me that it was hindi. He seemed to be from Israel, and honestly I didn't trust him entirely.
Earlier I had had a very strange dream. I was in a shower at a locker room with lists of other men, (although I'm not sure I really had a body) and they were talking about their penis'. On of them was uncircumcised and they were having a conversation about it, but the penis grew and undulated like an earth worm. It wasn't disturbing, just strange.
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