Wednesday, October 15th, 2003

It’s nighttime and I’m trying to get to my mom’s house. I’m walking barefoot through a parking lot and encounter a lot of broken glass. It doesn’t really hurt but makes my progress very slow. I stop frequently to pick shards out of my feet.

I get to a steep decline and ponder how to get down. There’s a large construction vehicle on the side of this hill but it’s too steep to climb down. I try a winding stairway carved into the side of this hill. It turns out to be too steep and dangerous as well. I climb back up, with some difficulty.

Later, I make my way through the garden and then the interior of a restaurant and out.