Not as chatty as the other magpies, but still as eclectic as ever.
Pica is an art historian and archaeologist, conducting research from the Canadian prairie.
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Not as chatty as the other magpies, but still as eclectic as ever.
Pica is an art historian and archaeologist, conducting research from the Canadian prairie.
Contact me:
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Last night I dreamed that I took Wes & Lily* to the roller derby. Not sure why Sage & Vivi didn’t come with!
We watched the bout from a platform high above the floor. Lily was actually younger than she is now and was wrapped in some sort of fleece sleeping bag. The track had to be moved at the last minute because of a wet floor and when it was re-installed, they made it a circle. I don’t remember seeing any of my actual derby friends in the dream.
In my dream I was driving in an SUV with two men my age. I had to borrow the sunglasses of one of the men; they were mirrored aviators. The highway we were on was treacherous and I had to dodge a lot of stalled cars & debris in the road. At a certain point, I made a quick lane change, only to come upon a huge, deep hole in the pavement. I somehow managed to stop the SUV and get out to see the danger we avoided. Evidently, it was just an illusion—an elaborate trompe l’oeil painting of a hole in the highway.
*No, Jinx, not your Wes & Lily!
