spiriti typhoid and the glorious celebratory italian themed music still echoing in my head. a movie of insanity. (juliet_of_the_spirits) reminds me that i am more and more living in my dreams, though remembering them less. a boat, a .. task i was supposed to do. i'm late. but i can't find her. she's left. night is coming, didn't you bring the cannon ball? upstairs, they're so steep and narrow, the light isn't good. i'm tired. let me rest. 000824 what's it to you? who go blather from