I'm feeling a little Andy Warhol right now
"Take off your sunglasses, you're in the elevator.
You're squishing your nose up so that you can see under them. Why are you even wearing them?"
I had a vivid dream about a part of town with alot of brush, hills and all brightly colored houses. I have dreams about places I've never been and then find them months later. I'm blogging about it so that I have a record of it to prove I'm not making up that I remember it.