Wednesday, December 15, 2010


I dreamt that I was paddling into a lineup of old salty guys at some point break that only exists in my dreams but I think might be my nighttime mind's version of Indicators back home.

As I got closer to the cluster of dudes I could hear that one of them was playing this tune out of a transistor radio that was perched on his board. A few moments (in dream time) after realizing this I got the shark heebeegeebees and very quickly paddled towards shore followed by one guy who had the same feeling.

The ocean really is a funnel of love.... thats bound to get you someday.

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