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September 11, 2010
An orangey glow consumes the skyline, which I can see between the bars of the iron security gate. I can稚 tell if my stirring woke him or if his waking stirred me, but we both lie still, sensing the other痴 slow come-to-life.

Today I never fully wake, but wander somewhere between life and dream, ignoring the parts that don稚 fit in with the gauzy, imaginary world I知 creating.

We値l walk through empty city streets in the morning sunrise, we値l watch men fly through the air, we値l defy gravity, we値l fall in love with everyone and create something we値l call art.