Christmas Eve

Driving in the morning, I see the white streak of a jet airplane across the sky

Waking up from a bad dream that took longer than usual makes me perceive the world slightly askew.

I become a figure in the Bayeux tapestry on that scene with Halley’s Comet, all 2D and spindly. I look up and for a moment I see it as an omen, not for any specific event but merely as a sign that something, anything will change

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