And What...

last night i had a dream that, i think, was meant to be a video. ya know, like back in the day when MTV was good. and it wasn't only because John Lennon, Yoko and Julian Lennon were in it. it just felt...money. i am serious. a dream filled with icons, as iconic as Yoko can get. they were singing, but i couldn't hear them. i was watching, but it was moving too fast. i tried to feel it, but it swept past my fingers.

i'm reading a memoir about a twin who lost his twin, his search to find him. and, sometimes, it feels like i'm searching for my twin. i am a Gemini, alas. my other half sees the sea and takes it for granted while i see me and...

what.