Monday, October 25th, 2004
I’m at a table in a school. A woman is dealing out cards to us. She deals each player 2 cards then deals several cards face down and several cards face up on the table. I stop her and ask why she’s dealt in such a weird fashion. She seems confused and gathers the cards.
The cards turn into larger pieces of paper. We’re apparently supposed to make art out of them. I sort through my papers and keep the ones with images of young people.
Later, we’re leaving the school and walk into a movie theater lobby. It’s 10:30 and I’m glad I didn’t tell Susannah to wait since we were let out so late.
I’m at a table in a school. A woman is dealing out cards to us. She deals each player 2 cards then deals several cards face down and several cards face up on the table. I stop her and ask why she’s dealt in such a weird fashion. She seems confused and gathers the cards.
The cards turn into larger pieces of paper. We’re apparently supposed to make art out of them. I sort through my papers and keep the ones with images of young people.
Later, we’re leaving the school and walk into a movie theater lobby. It’s 10:30 and I’m glad I didn’t tell Susannah to wait since we were let out so late.
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