A Place For The Future Past


For Our Fearless Leader
May 2, 2006, 12:38 am
Filed under: Fun on the Road

Joanne is chugging along with rough stuff right now.

If it will make her feel any better, things are a little screwy for everybody right now.

There are days I wish I could just go ahead and sell everything I have here, and go join Joanne once the land is bought.

I have to admit I haven't seen this property with my — ahem — Sight, yet.  I have very specific, clear, colorful dreams, full of details.  Years later, I see that place, down to the last detail.  I once dreamed I could not get eggs to mix into a cake mix, in a bright yellow kitchen. They were gooey and refused to consolidate with the flour.  A year later, I stood in a bright-yellow kitchen, trying to get duck eggs to mix into a cake.  Anybody who has tried to mix duck eggs into flour will recognize that there is nothing quite like it.

I have seen very clear dreams in Clallam Bay of an arts festival, down to the bright jewel-colored flags flying above the fair area.  I feel it's on the beach, or on floating platforms.  So I know this will happen.

I don't think I can leave here until I've organized the Arts Festival.

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