In my dream I was crying
A lady in an elevator was sympathizing with me as I was saying how sad I was that my dad was dead. She said “Remember: alone among us” (or was it “a loan among us” or “a lone among us”?). I started to cry, embraced her, and started sobbing. Sobbing in my dream, sobbing in my sleep, and woke myself up: crying.
I miss my dad.
the answer to all life's questions ... is a question.
*filler of pages: lola
*location: NW, DC
*cool fact: used to love in Paris, France and bank in Geneva, Switzerland
*does not like: fear
*encourages: disobedience, courage, random acts of violence, charity
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PS. All photos are ©Lola unless obvious that I didn't take it or post it (ie, cited authorship, commercial, reblogged, or like something retro or antique that is clearly older than I am)
