more to come, eventually, maybe!
this is going to operate like the middle school pages, i think. different parts of my childhood home and the area surrounding it operate as their own weird little spheres.
- my old bedroom (and the closet and the apparent anxiety of finding clothes to wear in it?)
- the garage. why is there so much shit that i dream about there? does everything in the back yard go with the garage? i think kind of but not entirely.
- the upstairs bathroom, somehow an almost entirely different set of happenings from my bedroom
- main street and m.c. drive. there's always construction or some sort of obstruction there
- the church that burned down near my old house and the driveway right next to the vacant lot
burst the dream bubble & go back home