Decipher This

After a long day at Sturdy Wings yesterday, I had the most bizarre dream last night. I was on board a Colombian monorail drinking a cola - I think we were chasing a dragon through a blizzard. I was taking my vitamin C, when a white lady named Roxanne sat down to powder her nose. Just then, we hit a bump which sent us all flying into a pile of snow. Growing wings (sturdy wings, perhaps?!?), she pulled out a bazooka and shot a magical brick into the air. It exploded into a purple haze that transported us to a pearly paradise where a scorpion named Scottie was cheering for us, shouting “Yay! Yay!”

At that point, the alarm went off. I was covered in a puddle of sweat, but I felt exhilarated, like I was on some kind of natural buzz.

I think I’ll bring it up as an art project in today’s Gayle Force Wind sessions…

Gayle