ibook staircase
I dropped my iBook and it fell down the stairs. It fell end-over-end, bumpity bump bump, hitting every single step on its way down to the bottom.
At the foot of the staircase a woman bent down to pick up my computer.
Zoom in on her forearm: smooth and hairless and blotchy.
Comments
Oh, you're dreaming again. How nice.
Posted by: Catherine | October 10, 2006 02:47 PM
i always have dreams about my iBook too. that someone is coming to take it, or that i break it in a very weird manner.
i used to have dreams about my air conditioner too.
jesus.
Posted by: heather d | November 10, 2006 03:16 PM