Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Jealousy isn't pretty...


But this photo of Nicaragua, taken today, makes me want to stamp my little feet on the... whoa! That reminds me of the dream I had last night. I was riding my bike in the middle of the night. It was completely dark, not a trace of light anywhere, not even a star in the sky to light my way. I had this wonky headlight that pointed straight down at the ground. It was the only way I could move forward. I was being very cautious. After all, I didn't know what lie ahead. AHA, I SEE YOU, METAPHOR! I was scared, yes indeed. I kept thinking I was going to come to the edge of a cliff, and fall off into oblivion. But, gradually, the sun was coming up. In the distance, I could see them. There were people on bikes, riding toward me. It was an army of them, dark, indistinguishable figures. And as they came closer, I realized, with a warm wave of relief... they were all my friends.

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