Friday, February 17, 2006

My favorite publishable dream

I am lying in bed by my wife, at night.
This is the home in Rio Piedras where we lived in with our three year old daugter before we moved to the USA.
For some reason I wake up in the middle of the night and walk to the window.
There, slowly moving up I saw these three lighted objects, drifting up in silence like saucers...

That is the dream. I keep my associations to myself.