with my face painted on it
& bob dylan said he
didn't like it
because
you didn't take his advice & he's a painter too now
BUT
I loved it
then some stuff I don't remember
& I was at this BIG art show
like booths in a huge mall or convention center
or something
& I came upon
this booth
SOMEONE I KNEW who they were in the DREAM
she was incredibly famous
SHE was demonstrating
some kind of laquering
TECHNIQUE
& I walked up
& bob dylan was at her booth
he loves her work
& it was a beautiful piece of wood
& there were little bits of wood
ON the wood surface
that you couldn't really even SEE they just caught the light like little flecks of gold leaf
it was SUPER subtle
ALMOST CONCEPTUAL
& dylan and I hugged
I can't remember the feelings
that led to that
MAYBE
he was in a fluffy wool coat
because what I remember was a fluffy wooliness
then there was some more stuff I don't remember
then I was walking
through neighborhoods
sometimes secret streets
that ran inside apartment buildings
sometimes semi wooded areas
& I came out in some sort of
insurance company building
MAYBE
I can't explain WHY I think that
then I walked out
& the platform outside the doors
led to stairs
that just ended in a way
that would lead you to
just walk off into
NOTHING
falling, probably to your death
I LOOKED WAY UNDER
& it looked like it was built on top of the White House
there was a usable stair off to the side
& I got to the ground
BUT
everything was
CRAZY
& there were groups of people
that seemed like
they were
IDK
at a weapon
or some kind of operation
& I started
RUNNING
& I was surprised
HOW FAST
I was younger physically, I'm pretty sure
& I had the distinct impression that I was
running through gunfire
I wasn't scared
& I'm not sure if I was trying to get to the road
BUT
I woke up
& I don't remember where they fit in
but there was a
BLUE
sculpture of a woman's head
GREEN
sculpture of a man
