Dreams of sirens
June 13, 2007I saw two or three unmarked police cars hurtling through the city last night, then again this morning - each the same shade of dense blue, temporary police lights clamped to the roof. They move with all the unreadable determination of a dream, forcing its way into the traffic of the mind and then as quickly disappearing…
Y’know, it’s weird… I’ve been hearing a lot of those sirens today as well. In unrelated news, the guy behind the counter in Eat was even more unintelligible than ever today…