6/3/00


I dreamt that I was in beautiful white house in France. The house was turn of the century and had lots of large windows that looked out on to green hills. The sun was streaming in from all directions and was so bright that it was almost blinding. I kept looking for a sink, and eventually I found one down a long white hallway that resembled the central hall in the house I grew up in California. The sink was white porcelian. And I watched the water swirl down the drain. Then I was in the very bright kitchen with white wrought iron furniture. I was trying to eat fruit, pears and apples, but I kept turning them over and finding them infested with maggots. I then put them down and left them in the kitchen. Later, I saw my mother and told her about the fruit and that it would have to be thrown away. She gave me an annoyed look and I knew she was thinking, why didn't you throw it away. That's all I remember.




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