Saturday June 8, 2002

[Hair Dream]

". . . Ahhh - the dream. Glad you liked that. I have epic dreams, sometimes. But mostly just "news clips." This one was of special drama! Wrote down the story. Will draw the Arena scene, for you. I think you were in it. My partner. The human faces were blurred. But the hair was there. Always the hair. It was the hair of our bois. All of us have the same hair. Some dream in color. I dream in hair! LOL!

Last nite, for two hours - between 11:17 and 1:30 - my hair was on fire. I used several different kinds of shampoo, also other hair products. But it kept igniting and setting it afire! My wife was there. She was trying to get me ready for a concert. No matter what we tried - the hair kept burning. No pain. Just flame! LOL! We kept extinguising it, that's why it didn't burn me. But it kept re-igniting. Kinda like the birthday candles you cannot blow out! I haven't been able to get a handle on what it is all about. Still busy with work crap distractions. (Doing email while I wolf down my breakfast burritos!) Does it have any special meaning for you? Perhaps a refining process? A new process for Ray to try in the salon? Black roots? Burning Bush? I don't remember Moses in the dream? What a jewel, this one, eh? . . ."