sending_sand raze i had a dream i emailed a 'skite who hadn't been around in ten years. she doesn't exist in the waking world, but the dream made her real. she felt a bit like in_bloom crossed with a woman who's hosted a show on cjam for almost as long as i've been alive, without being either one of those people. "i'm glad your year isn't ending already like mine is," i wrote. time moved slower where she was. her response came in the form of a poem. it began: "heart thank you for sending sand and parliament" i woke up before i could read the rest. the title of the email thread was "invisible". 230909 what's it to you? who go blather from