i am in an airport and i am waiting for my girlfriend (who happens to be a real-life supermodel...a woman named james something? i can picture her but can't remember her full name. keep in mind that i am a heterosexual woman. i know that i have just gotten done with this epic adventure but i can't remember exactly what it was. i keep getting visions of these two young boys all balled up in the fetal postion on a sandy desert-like hill with huge horses galloping around throwing up gusts of sand. very orange and golden. i am the only woman in the airport- everyone else is fathers and babies..i then notice that my dad is next to me reading a book about sea monsters. i decide that everyone needs to calm down so i get up and start dancing. i am hindi dancing and i can see myself in the tv moniters and i am blue and glowing like those hindu gods...like shiva. btw- if anyone has seen the movie "holy smoke" with kate winslett, it happens in there. everyone is transfixed and start to do this weird bowing stuff and chanting...and i am thinking in my head -"god this is easy, i don't even know what i am doing...i'm just wingin it!"
