Dreamed of blueberries and meeting architect Farshid Moussavi.
Of traveling to a spectacular whirlpool so cold no human could touch the water.
Of driving up a sculpture thinking it was a hill, and slowly backing down.
Of my sister.
Of being in Chagrin Falls and having the sensation of missing the train to our next destination. (Oh, that was last night.)
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5/20 is my missing sister's birthday. Sometimes dreams and reality get really, really close together.
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