Monthly Archives: October 2010
Life is a dream and when you die you awake – the Aztecs believed, and on this day wore skull masks – calacas – to dance in honour of their dead loved ones. Advertisements
I ran along the beach in the Santa Monica mist this morning. The mist may be hovering, but in my mind it is clearing…a tad.
The air is thick, warm; stuffy like the air held hostage under a feather duvet. The music in the Casbah Cafe is drawing me through the ringer. My emotions are all over the place.