Sunday, July 27, 2008

I had a dream this week, that I keep forgetting to mention. In the dream I was chatting to River Phoenix. I can't remember what he was telling me, but it's one of those dreams that keeps coming back to me in bits and pieces. I have a piece of River Phoenix art on my wall; not art that he did, but that someone did of him. A few years ago I considered mixing a River Phoenix cd, with snippets of dialogue from his movies mixed with songs dedicated to the actor, or referencing him in some way. He was born August 23, 1970 (the same day as my older sister) and he died October 31, 1993 - I was with my then boyfriend Jeff when I heard the news, shortly after Halloween, and there was a large fire that night. I don't think that any of this has to do with the dream... I'm pretty sure it was inspired by Preston and his friends that I met downtown, as they reminded me of "My Own Private Idaho".

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