I find it hard to write today as I vacillate between images of Michael Fassbender, sea turtles, jeweled gowns, red lava, and dolphins effortlessly spinning 4 feet out of the water.
I have seemingly not yet re-entered the earth’s atmosphere. I’ve been floating in some godly realm of supernatural landscapes and moviestars. Something does not want me to go back to how things were, or have always been. How can I? Now that I’ve been privy to such a preposterous dream?
Explanations, dear reader, yes– I hear you. I have just come back from a week on...Read More