i often dream of trains

It probably has something to do with the fact that I'm going to see Robyn Hitchcock play this week, but a couple of nights ago, I had a dream wherein I was in Hitcock's living room (and I knew it was his living room because I saw it in the documentary Sex, Food, Death...& Insects), with a few other folks, and we were writing and playing songs with Robyn. And at one point he pulls out a toy megaphone and explains how the previous day he'd been playing with it, writing songs with it, singing into it in gibberish-German.

Not sure what it all means, but it was a very vivid dream.

in barlight, she looked alright, in daylight, she looked desperate.

so john mccain...how are you liking sarah palin now? she certainly changed the game alright. we'll see about 2012. or hopefully not.