Playing with my hair

[sovay]

Last night's dream: making love to a blind androgyne in a house made of half-silvered glass. I wake up and the image is compressed and surreal, a lost frame from Le Sang d'un Poete. My dreams are never remarkable when I'm in them.

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[clarionj.livejournal.com]

That sounds beautiful. Now I'm tying androgyne to half-silvered and thinking how that could relate and blindness to glass. You have amazing dreams.

[sovay]

Now I'm tying androgyne to half-silvered and thinking how that could relate and blindness to glass.

I feel as though there should be a poem in it, or at least a Tarot card. Feel free to steal, if you want.