#empty bog

if i could have one minor inconsequential wish fulfilled, i would want to watch all future movies and shows in welsh with welsh and english subtitles

last night i dreamt i encountered a minotaur in an abandoned factory. his horns made of thick glass filled with dark bubbling blood. i smashed one with a length of discarded rebar and i woke up

i dreamt that i sat down for dinner with a woman i had just met. there was a third place set at the round table but the chair was empty and our companion never arrived. when they served our food, they brought the empty seat two peppers stuffed with mushrooms and sweet cheese, the skin blistering and popping on a hot cast iron plate. after a moment's hesitation, she and i each took one and it was good

it's not a thing i ever took the time to notice in a reliable way for remembering, but i feel like i saw racoons all the time when i lived up north. once a good friend had a family of racoons move into the attic of his rented house, and evicting them was a months long process. down here i think fallie sees more salamanders than all of us put together see racoons