11th
July
2007
Even the dog didn’t sleep all night
The dog doesn’t like sleeping in strange rooms. I know this, after a restless couple of hours of listening to the polyrhythms of four paws worth of claws on wooden floors. In resignation, I went forth into the foggy dark of an Island night, and I put the dog in the van. Out of sight, out of mind. And then I slept until sunrise.
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