August 28th, 2004

I am driving down Convent Avenue in Bradley, when I realize I need to make stained-glass windows using my tiki-mask themes.
...the back of my mind is a flight with ideas...
My backseat is filled with the stained-glass windows. I am on my way to show them to Art Contractors and Galleries. A giant blue-jay flies across the street.
...an animal that larger than normal must be a spirit creature...
I accept the blue-jay is a guiding spirit for me at this time. The road has changed and I am in a new area. I am at an ocean.
"Since when was Bradley next to the ocean," I think.
A concrete bridge, many miles long and high, passes over the ocean. I see a light reflecting off the bridge.
...the bridge whispers to me, through the light. "Cross over me. I am the path for you"...
I bet the Contractors and Galleries are on the other side.