Agapito

Mami was in a huge auditorium giving a speech, and as she said something like, "Poetry is life, politics is irrelevant" a number of people started to leave. I went to the front and hid, because I wanted to pick her up in this strange city where she did not know anyone. But suddenly there were two of her, one talking to me and the other still giving the speech. I explained this to her: You know how dreams are, but do me a favor; when you re-incorporate yourself into her (the one making the speech) don't tell her I am here, because I want to surprise her." She laughed and the dream self I spoke to went back to the everyday life image.

dream archive 3/23/88