February 23, 2004
I had a dream that some one was offering me food with incense. Then when I took a drink from the bottle I cut my lips. We were at a dormitory.
I was walking home from a dream and there was a flood. The water came up to my knees. There was snow and ice but I was not cold. There are people around me. The small whales are chasing the people into the shore. My journal got wet.
Last night I talked to Ninka on the phone until I fell asleep. It was nice.
