THREE MOST RECENT DREAMS I CAN REMEMBER
went to a korean restaurant/amusement park in queens where there was anthropomorphized kimchee (i’m talking about singing heads of napa cabbage). i was running around squealing with excitement. there were rides too, obviously.
made noodles by hand with a bunch of old ladies in china. again, giddy with delight.
was somewhere in africa with my family (who were a bunch of black people i don’t know in real life), and no one else was willing to go to the dirty hut where there was supposed to be some really fresh fish. this one ended with us at a touristy banquet with me very unhappy and giving an impassioned monologue about how “some people say dance is their life, or music. but for me it’s food!”
