November 17, 2015

Dream

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Last night I dreamt I was an arsonist. As I headed to set one last fire, I got a text saying "it's a trap," turned around, and decided to go see art instead.



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1 comment:

Bryan Sentes said...

A little poem from a few years back:

Cabbie on Documenta13

They call it art.
I’d rather get
drunk in a bar.