Sunday, January 12, 2014
treeth
Being in the Mendocino forest for the past few days seeped into my dreams last night. In "real" life ACC has a dental issue that needs to be addressed, and in last night's dream the mirror revealed that this problem tooth was covered with unattractive brown spongy bits, segments like, that could be peeled off. Ugh.
And speaking of mirrors, what's that Philip Roth quote? One of his characters has the thought that "the end of his life was a thing as near to him as the mirror in which he was shaving." Ugh again.
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"...viewing the end of life as a thing as near to his face as the mirror he shaves in."
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