a dream last night

+ a far off Eastern European country
+ a miniature playground, with a miniature ship
+ massive cathedrals and mosques built of ruddy stone
+ a real hug from a lost friend

- the inability to capture of any of these things in photographs or words. the aspect wasn't big enough, the postcards inadequate.
- chasing handfuls of papers flying from the rooftops of square buildings
- a dislike for a girl, rationalized by her designing a garden she thought was on land, but was, in fact, in the middle of the Mediterranean Sea
- waking up

I mean, why on earth would she think that the Mediterranean Sea is land? It's blue*.

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* Lindsay: You’ve had $80,000 worth of cartography lessons. Get us a channel to the ocean.
Buster: Okay, okay, okay.
(Pauses)
Buster: Obviously this blue part here is the land.