I settle in for my nightly suffocation. A warm place and stapled eyelids. Red clouds mating with ivory milkiness. I fall away into home surgery behind closed doors. I daydream of Asian woman climbing olympically-difficulty walls. Chalked hands pretend to be handcuffs. Floating motes of color bolted to right angles. An accessory to my most recent paradigm shift.

12:49 p.m. - 2017-10-23