Like a dog that returns to his vomit is a fool that repeats his folly. Proverbs 26:11
Monday, January 31, 2005
I had a dream . . .
In which I was walking down a city street--Chicago, I think--and came across the headquarters of Poets & Writers. The building was grand and colossal, a cross between a Las Vegas Casino and a temple on some shimmering Greek isle. Not sure if this was a good omen or bad one.