My night was filled with emotional dreams involving friends and acquaintances, some of long standing, others newer to my life. And when I woke up, was I thinking about people I've known, folks who've meant something to me? No, my teeny little brain was preoccupied with (a) singing the chorus of California Über Alles over and over again, and (b) trying to figure out how I might convince some truculent #*%&!!! software I've got to convert a bmp image to a jpg image (the fruit of my current digital camera infatuation).
I drive to Burlington today to have lunch with an old friend, someone I haven't seen in a couple of years. A possible prod for last night's dreams.
Autumn has been coming on in classic fashion -- chilly nights, warm, brilliant days, the colors gathering slowly. Some trees remain green, many others are now frosted with yellows, oranges, reds. Others have made the leap to full, blazing technicolor -- awe-inspiring displays. And I will do my pitiful best to get a little bit of it on the digital equivalent of film.
rws 7:25 AM [+]