I am at someone’s wedding, lots of people around, we are about to leave and go … somewhere, and at the same time that unreality is overlapped with the one where I am waking up in that same space – the only difference between the two being that in one I am wearing a wedding dress and in the other a night dress – and finding the same group of people wandering around my bedroom, a bedroom I’ve never seen before, and I talk to T. who is someone I met through my work, my other work, work I would like to do, work I’m afraid to give up on, and I look at the many tattoos covering his feet which are not feet but hooves.

~ od olifAnt na 17 jula, 2010.

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