January 20, 2015
I dreamt of my college instructor. We were talking through a webcam attached to a T-shirt and I kept flipping the shirt over looking for his signature that I wanted to show him has faded. I was moving the shirt for longer than necessary and all that time I kept expecting him to complain because, webcam, on the shirt, moving about, dizziness. He never complained. He said I have the most readable eyes he'd ever seen, and asked me to describe my family members. I also dreamt of food, an abandoned apartment, Nueva Ecija, you, and traces of happiness.