Thursday, February 4, 2010

Disaster; Money; Lamb Chop

2/3/10

L feeds her baby from a plate of pasta in tomato sauce.

I'm in an old wooden house watching Night Of The Hunter. I'm so close to the screen. I'm floating in and out of the action.

There's a disaster. We go into different rooms. The layout is very open, with screens or sheets instead of doors or walls.

Everyone is camped out in closets, cabinets, on top of the stove.

My friend J gave me some money and needs it back. I'm annoyed that he's pressing me and finding excuses.

I'm mad at someone. I sneak off and take a lambchop from a pan full on the stove.

I get the money.

A stately old woman scolds me.

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