3.31.2007

the cape

skipping stones into the ocean at sunset on the cape - reminds me of walking with alix along the barcaloneta at night. the nightclubs were behind us, but the sky over the ocean was completely black, save the moon. for anyone who hasn't done so, i recommend coming out to the cape to see the sun set. it's superb.

last night i had a dream that i was training with ronaldinho and frank lampard in the same stadium as in the nike golden cleats commercial (you know, crossbar). i was taking PKs and roni was in goal, and i sent it the other way twice.

this afternoon i was taking a short nap and dreamt that my blockmates and i were in a film class. on a quiz, the professor mistakenly referred to a christian bale film as "calling tall" but i said "wrong! the name of that film is actually harsh times."

i should be getting back into boston tomorrow (saturday) morning, in time to have a very urban weekend.

"drugs for them are like spices which they pay for to help them believe it's better living there in prison."
- cidade dos homens

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