Tuesday, January 25, 2005

Alaskan Dream

I dreamt I was on a ferry in Alaska, crossing a vast water and looking out over the side and seeing this beautiful, technicolored sunset. Then when I went to check the mail today I found a little letter to me from Alaska.

I swear there's a weird connection with me and that place. I suspect that when I finally see it I will die or something strange. Have you ever heard of people going to Africa for the first time and feeling like they were meant to be there, in the "motherland"? The place where we first emerged? Perhaps that's how it'll be with Alaska.

Or I could just go there, find it a backwoods dump and be depressed. "I told you so."

Eh. It'll snow tomorrow.
Night night all.
Me.