Sunday, January 16, 2011

old lady with red sweater, dream # 1,347

She came early morning. I sat on the back seat of my little car. I made sure all the doors were locked. She stood outside wearing a granny hat and an old red sweater. What was she holding with both hands? A purse? A book? Gloves? The sun was cold. She looked at me for a long time.

What do you want?! Leave me alone!


  1. Otra de esas canciones que evocan una media de seda colgada a secar en alguna parte... (:
    Qué bonito el vinilo...

  2. Ella quería entrar. Tenía que darte algo.

  3. A mí no hay que darme nada... (_:

  4. Noemi and todavia:

    I think it was lady death. I'm not ready. Life is so good.

    her red sweater was lovely and it looked so soft