Tales of a supernova's daughter.

Sunday, August 3, 2008

What could it mean?

Ooh! I remembered one of my myriad odd dreams last night.

I was walking along a path in the woods - it was dark and breezy and summery. Three luna moths got tangled in my hair, and when I tried to untangle them, they fell apart into little shimmery fragments of gently glowing mint-colored wings, that sort of illuminated the air before they reached the ground and went dark.

3 comments:

Steven Lumpkin said...

Hmmmm... enigmatic indeed, but that's not the point of this comment! The point is----

I just found a comment you made on my blog FOREVER ago that I never even knew you made! How cool. :)

Philihp Busby said...

at least it wasn't electric sheep again.

Shinseiko said...

S - HAH! found it. :P

phil - ....whaaa?